Tomorrow I'll be legally and Islamically married, is'A.
Oh. My. Lord. I'm not really experiencing cold feet or any kind of fear, but like any major decision, one has to feel a bit nervous. I simply feel excited and blessed.
Today, Musaad and I met with the imam. It was a meeting regarding the details of tomorrow. After the meeting, I got into the car and started crying. Of course, this freaked out Musaad who put a wtf-you-were-just-smiling-a-second-ago face. He got all confused and nervous and was like, "why are you crying?" And I said, "because this is the most important day of my life. I feel so happy!" Of course, this made him even more confused. It's a girl thing, I suppose. We cry when we are happy. At least I do. Every time I would calm down, I'd start all over again at the strangest times (like in the middle of eating our lunch at AppleBee's).
I feel so comfortable and relaxed. I'm right where I am supposed to be.
Gabiltu (I accept), is'A.
Cristina, I'm so happy for you and Musaad. I just want to write comments on all your posts! Your ring is breath-taking, your dress was gorgeous, and Musaad looks pretty spiffy in his new suit! What a blessing that you two found each other! And I also want to thank you for creating this blog and the slideshow; it's such a great and generous way to share your good news!
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