Last minute details (like, oh, the flowers, the cake, the transportation, those LITTLE things) coming together--yeah, like on-coming traffic. It's actually been relatively easy. I keep hearing horror stories, but it's been an overall unique and pleasant experience. As I'd avoided Girlie-101 most of my life, this foray into bride-land has been an adventure (I've just scheduled myself and my mum for a manicure and pedicure for frou-frou's sake!).

Been keeping up with yoga classes: kundalini 3 days a week and Hatha another 3. Despite cultural pressure, I've avoided the pre-nuptual crash diet as I've seen too many gaunt and weak-looking brides. The yoga keeps me sane and grounded (and happily flexible). Again and again, I'm drawn to the practice; so much so I expect to expand my tutoring to eventually become a yoga instructor as well.

2000 words on my sci-fic piece (yay!). I was reluctant to go at it because I'd already written a lot on it ages ago, and all the notes are back in the States. It was like writing after you'd just deleted all your work. A couple of the characters were inspired by Enigmans who took part in a Cyberpunk game over 10 years ago.