I think somehow someone has hit a switch somewhere and turned everything into bizarro world because I’ve been feeling almost as though, the closer the wedding gets, the calmer we get and the more everyone else freaks out.

Picture courtesy of www.badastronomy.com. What kind of geek would I be if I didn’t make a Douglas Adams reference?
Case #1: Last week, Mr. Hum’s father was having some soil delivered to spruce up his flower beds before our big day (seriously, this man is going above and beyond in terms of preparation!). Anyway, the people delivering the soil pulled the truck up along the side of the house and, for whatever reason, the weight of the truck was too heavy and it sunk deep into the lawn so far it had to be pulled out by another truck. After it was removed, there were a couple of gouges out of the ground where the tires had been and Mr. Hum’s stepmum freaked out, stressing that we would be upset that the lawn wasn’t perfect. Mr. Hum and I just laughed it off and assured her that it was not a big deal.

Picture courtesy of www.petchhouse.blogspot.com. These are not our tire tracks but similar.
Case #2: I told some girlfriends of mine I hadn’t booked my hair appointment yet and they looked at me like I was insane and urged me to call the salon right away because there was no way I would be able to get a spot on a Saturday in June. I casually gave the salon I was interested in going to a shout and they fit me and my Matron of Honour in no problem.

Picture courtesy of www.pro.corbis.com. What ever happened to scrunchies, anyway? Do they still make them?
Case #3: My friend John, who I have known since my Benjamin Moore paint wench days and who agreed to do our music, e-mailed me panicked because he was afraid that he could somehow do something bad to our stereo stepup and “ruin our day”. I had to assure him that everything would be okay and that if, on the off-chance something did go wrong with our equipment, it would be totally okay and that I would just hum myself down the aisle.

A picture from my paint wench days. I am second from the left and John is the second from the right.
If I’m not mistaken, we are 19 and 17 respectively in this picture and now I’m getting married and he is headed off to teacher’s college in the Fall. Time goes so fast!
As someone who is regularly a bit of a stresspot, it’s a little strange to be the logical one right now, but it is actually kind of sweet that people are so concerned that everything is right and goes well on our big day.
Have you had anyone involved in your wedding freak out over something you didn’t really think was important or a big deal? Who was it and what was it about?
a) you are my nerd hero for the Douglas Adams reference.
b) my sister and brother-in-law were total stress nuts at our rehearsal and on our wedding day. In retrospect, I know it’s because they love us and wanted the day to be PERRRRFECT, but it was a bit annoying at the time.
c) stay chill - you’re going to have such a fun wedding!