Six years ago today, I woke up with butterflies in my stomach. That night, I had a blind date.
I sat in math class passing notes with a friend discussing what I'd wear that night and how I thought it would go.
After school, two girlfriends came over and helped me get ready.
For dinner, I ate with a group but hardly touched my food due to nerves.
Afterwards, I headed to the coffee shop with the others to finally meet him.
And there he was, my future husband.