It's so weird. The closer the wedding gets the more chilled out I'm getting. I genuinely have no nerves. A and I were talking about the wedding last night and he feels exactly the same. I don't know whether it's because I'm now past caring (lol) or because I know I'm marrying the right person and that's all that really matters. I feel quite zen, which is a weird experience for me!
I bought A his wedding gifts yesterday. I had a hard time with this as he's not really a hipflask or cufflinks guy. He also never wears a watch, so it would be a huge waste getting him one.
I decided on an engraved buffalo leather wallet:
Some dumb space socks (since his mum died he always complains that no one buys him socks anymore):
and as he's a massive nerd, a Warhammer board game that he's been pining over but I told him was too expensive (it's £80!!! which is ridiculous for a board game).
So we have one sensible present, and two not so sensible ones.
Oh and I forgot, I also ordered this extremely cheesy wedding card :D