I'm getting married. I've spent the past week going to parties and dinners, meeting the rich and famous and accepting their congratulations and best wishes on my upcoming marriage.

I have a new wardrobe, new hair color, and eyelash extensions that drive me crazy. Jarrod and I have been staying in his blue room until the wedding takes place in the backyard of his grandparents' mansion.

Every day, I almost talk to Jarrod about canceling the wedding. Every evening, when ...