Sunday morning anxiety attack no 1. 133 days to go

We went for dinner last night and for umpthteenth time I was asked if I am nervous about our February wedding. Dan and I are both involved in event planning and we have checklists and tasklists and status reports going for this big event on our personal calendar. I have not been nervous. Till this morning! Reason being is that everyone assumes I should be. With just over 4 months to go, I think our planning is way ahead of what most wedding planning guides recommend. We should now only be finalising our music. I mean really, my favours are arriving from the USA, via Israel with Boelks, Dan's aunt, next week. I have already fitted my bodice... I even have a personal care plan worked out to ensure that I glow like never before on our wedding day. But I cannot deny this nagging feeling that I feel right above my stomach (or maybe it is my tummy...can't say for sure). Have I missed something? Let me recheck my lists...again.