I’m going to throw up.
Tomorrow, I am shooting my very first wedding. Yes, someone is trusting ME to capture one of the most important days of their lives.
Excuse me while I go throw up again.
I am prepared (as much as I can be). I know it will be ok. And I have a great back up coming along with me. She will hold my hair in case, you know, I need throw up again. Although, I think she is just as nervous (if not, more nervous) than I am.
I have no hesitations on the bridal portraits or even the reception. It’s the ceremony that’s killing me. I am just afraid that I will miss something or forget something. I can’t exactly ask the priest for a redo. “Excuse me, but can we do the vows again?”
I just need to calm down, relax, and maybe have a drink or two. It will be ok. That will be mantra tomorrow. “It will be ok.”