I’m getting married in August. It’s only three months away. Still, I can’t wait.

When I first got engaged to Molly, the advice I heard most often from friends and family alike was to nod and smile. My friends who were already married or who were engaged themselves all told me that the wedding day is a much bigger deal to Molly than it will ever be to me, so I should be ready to agree with her, to help when needed, and to (most importantly) stay out of Molly’s way when I’m not needed.

I know I’ve been leading the charge against cold weather for most of this spring, but I’m going to have to take a step back here.

I just realized the end of the school year is just over a month away.

We’re almost on the backside of April, which means that May is just around the corner and June isn’t that far off. Really, taking this line of thought just a few steps further, June is a busy month for me. This means that it will go quickly and July will be here before I know it. And after a speedy July it will be August and I’ll be getting married.