Well, it’s finally here—your portly is getting married.  By late afternoon, Dr. Fiancée will be Dr. Wife.

It’s been a pretty wild week, as I imagine most wedding weeks are.  It’s been fun, too, to celebrate with friends, family, colleagues, and—of course—Dr. F.

I told her that there would be some weird feelings and thoughts this week as we processed this massive life change.  We’re both beyond ready for it.  At the same time, it feels like we’re formalizing before God what He Has Done.

It was about a year ago that Dr. F—then Dr. Girlfriend—and I realized that we wanted to get married.  It was quick, but each passing day has only cemented that initial conviction.

I’m so, so thankful for her.

Thanks to everyone who has sent along well-wishes and kind words.  If I don’t respond to new comments imminently, please know that it’s because I won’t exactly be hanging out online today—ha!

Thanks again!

—TPP