Hey, I got married yesterday. It was awesome. I was so calm all along, through all the planning and set up and everything - and five minutes before I was to walk down the aisle -- PANIC ATTACK. Heart pounding, short of breath, butterflies in my stomach, all of it. Trying hard not to cry, I just held his hand while we stood at the altar. I think we set a record for shortest ceremony, but I don't care. It was beautiful, and almost every person in the world that I care about was there.