I wasn't nervous about the wedding, really, until I got the idea to start this blog, and then thought, well, what should I write, oh yes we're getting married on friday... Gulp. Hilarious. We've agreed we'll be relieved to be on that ferry to Arran. It's not nerves about being married; it's the formalities.
Tomorrow we're going to Kilmarnock to buy the cake.
When you're tongue tied, of course, you can't speak. Well, this is my first go at blogging and I've developed the keyboard equivalent - frozen fingered.