I can't shake away the unfamiliar combination of feelings I have in my chest since I woke up this morning in my hotel room. It's nothing bad. I know this has something to do with tonight's wedding. MY wedding.
Holy shit. I'm getting married. In less than an hour!
I spent my last night as a bachelor with my good friends and family. There were five of us: my brother, Sebastian; Giovanni; Daniel; and my brother-in-law, Mariano. Our security was there somewhere, but only to keep us out of trouble.
My brother was adamant about doing the traditional bar and strip club bachelor's party via a quick flight to Vegas. So…
I dismissed the idea right away.
