Night before the BIG DAY

So much organizing, stressful problems, meeting everyone's demands was done in the last few weeks that I am actually really waiting for tomorrow. All the effort will pay off. TBH I really think that tomorrow will be amazing no matter whether there will be a fight between the relatives which did not see each other for a long time (apparently some people actually want that  ? )  or a bit of bad weather. I am looking forward to this due to the simple fact the I will say to the world that i LOVE Ksu and I want to live with her for the rest of my life.
Stag night ? nah, just a few beers in the evening with my small brother while watching some discovery channel :) I still can't understand fully what is the point of getting your brains smashed so much with your "buddies" and a stripper ( as in a American scenario) so that the next day you would get married to the women you love. Hanging out with the people you want and a nice pint of beer is perfect enough as it is.
Biggest worry is now that everyone will be happy tomorrow as I know I will definitely be :) Too much planning was done in order for all of this to go wrong.
Hugh Laurie - Guess I'm a fool (ironic to some extend) is on the headphones, few beers down, making the alone bed for the last time as a bachelor. I can honestly say that life is great at this point. Even perfect!

PALANGA

What do I remember from my time at the Baltic?
Chasing the sun. Literally.
5 minutes of warmth, 5 hours of cold
cycling on searing cobblestones
cycling down a gravel path to the lake
cycling through trees and smells
cycling far away
the bruise breaking the surface of my shin like an oil spill
tasting good food and always going back for more
non-alcoholic strawberry mojitos and brain freeze
virtual reality
sand blowing in my hair and strawberry cider
live music to happy faces
each day ends with an episode or 2 of Desperate Housewives.
running to the wifi bar to buff Desperate Housewives
so much food.
Night of patriotism
hooking up with some serious ink, becoming tiger girl
almost missing out on the biggest amber rock in the world
tracing our footsteps of 2 summers ago to that place on the bridge
watching the sunset that wasn't really there
theme park in the rain, getting soaked and turning up at the trendy pizza place with defiant confidence
rage against defeat on the beach, and good ol' texas hold 'em revenge
showering in a basement
vaflai su grietinele ir sokoladu - kaip skanu... <3
inability to stomach cotton candy
shooting hoops like a boss
playing guess-the-song into the early hours
A-SS-HO-LE
trying to order in 3 different languages
staring at the little doggies; arguing over the little doggies
breakfast with a side of Science and a neighbouring hangover display
Mr. Kitty
not letting go of the amber bracelet subject
spending 2 hours getting a portrait just to go back home and 'edit' it
pissed off with the portrait
doing things over and over again in case you never come back
smiling goodbye from a bus...........