On a Saturday morning, June 29th, I woke up and came downstairs, seeing Mr. Big bent over a writing pad and planning out the day-of timeline. A little early for that, doncha think? So I asked what that was about, and found out something that made my heart sink.
Apparently, Chinese tradition states that Mr. Big needed to lead me out of my parents’ house at 11:00 AM. Now this meant that at 11:00 AM, Mr. Big needed to get to my parents’ house and lead me out. There were initial problems to this.
The first problem was fixable. Let’s say Mr. Big is at the door to my parents’ villa. If he leads me out, he’ll see me in all my white-dressed glory, which ruins the whole “first seeing each other when I walk down the aisle” thing. Mr. Big says that he can blindfold himself before he knocks on the door and we can do both traditions (not seeing each other before the aisle walk AND the Chinese tradition of Mr. Big letting me out of the house). So”¦this problem is fixed, but the BIGGEST issue was the second one.
The second, and MAIN, problem was timing.