Sheldon paced in front of his white board with a worried expression and the expo marker grasped tightly in his dominant right hand.

"Buddy, I don't think you really need to be stressed out about this that much." Leonard called to him from his spot on the couch. Sheldon glared and turned to face Leonard.

"Leonard this is our wedding date. It's important that I pick the perfect date. I'll have to be able to remember this date for the rest of my life." Sheldon snapped. Leonard shook his head and took a long drink of his water.

"Have you asked Amy her opinion?" Leonard asked and capped the water again, before setting it down on the coffee table and standing to walk over to Sheldon. Sheldon nodded and turned back to the board.

"She told me it was up to me. I think she may be afraid to upset me; in case I leave her." Sheldon reasoned. Leonard was shocked and a little proud that Sheldon had come to such an emotionally advanced conclusion.

"So what's holding you back from picking a date then?" Leonard asked him. Sheldon shrugged.

"I don't know, it is just so important. I'd like for it to be perfect. Although statistically speaking, I haven't figured out how to make it perfect. I can't seem to find the right formula." Sheldon told Leonard seriously. Leonard shook his head, but picked up an expo marker of his own and uncapped it.

"Alright then buddy, let's see if we can come up with a formula." Leonard decided. Sheldon smiled slightly and started to explain to Leonard the theory had been working on so far. Across the hall Penny and Amy were relaxing on Penny's couch flipping through bridal magazines and watching romantic comedies. Amy's still healing foot was propped up on a couple pillows, but she had slipped her boot off and it was sitting on the floor next to where she was on the couch. Penny's ribs had healed well and quickly, as had the rest of her injuries. Amy was doing much better in every aspect, except her foot, which had been damaged in more ways than they had originally thought. She was in for a long road to recovery still, and it frustrated her more that she couldn't stand long at work, than anything else. She was forced in to working shorter shifts at the lab and her research was suffering.

"Oh Amy, this dress is gorgeous, you wanted sleeves right?" Penny asked and slid a bridal magazine into Amy's line of vision. Amy glanced up from the magazine she was looking at to inspect the dress Penny was talking about. A smiled spread quickly across Amy's face and she pulled the magazine in closer. The dress was gorgeous with long lace sleeves that flowed in flawlessly from the sweetheart neckline. The dress was pure white with a fitted torso with a drop-waistline that flowed out beautifully with a couple perfectly placed pick-ups.

"That dress is the perfect dress." Amy gushed. "I have to find it and try it on." She decided. Penny nodded fervently.

"I'm sure that place in town has one. They have everything." Penny told her. Amy nodded and smiled fondly at the picture. It really was breathtaking, and she really hoped it was just as beautiful on her as it was on the paper. "We could go look tomorrow. I'm off." Penny suggested. Amy was about to agree when her eyes caught sight of the boot sitting next to her on the floor, her smiled turned into a frown.

"I don't know. I don't really want to try on stuff with this boot. It kills my self-confidence." Amy told her and handed the magazine back to Penny. Penny dog-eared the page and snapped it closed.

"Oh come on Amy, you're beautiful even with that dumb boot. You should have enhanced self-confidence with that boot because it's a reminder that you've overcome a pretty nasty tragedy. You were lucky to come out alive. So we are going tomorrow and you are going to look absolutely stunning in that dress. I'm calling Bernadette and this is going to being a thing. No exceptions." Penny told Amy sternly. Amy cracked a small smile and Penny smiled back triumphantly. She grabbed her phone and started to dial Bernadette's number so Amy turned back to her own bridal magazine and started flip through the pages of beautiful reception settings. Amy was ecstatic for the wedding, but she was still hesitant to plan too many things. She really didn't want to freak Sheldon out. Sometimes being in love with a man as complex as Sheldon was hard, but Amy was willing to do anything to make him comfortable, and she was willing to spend the rest of her life making sure he was comfortable. She knew he was constantly trying to open himself up to the things Amy wanted as well. Amy felt like they really worked well together, and Sheldon had showed time and time again lately that he cared for her, and was willing to do anything he could to protect her and help her get better. She knew he would be there for her in sickness and in health, but she still wanted to be careful not to upset him. Penny hung up the phone, and it snapped Amy out of her deep thoughts.

"Is she coming?" Amy asked. Penny smiled and nodded.

"Tomorrow is officially a girl's day. Specifically a wedding shopping day!" Penny announced happily. Amy smiled and nodded.

"The boys will be excited to have a game night again." Amy dryly stated. Penny rolled her eyes and nodded. Amy stifled a yawn and leaned back a little more into the couch cushions.

"Is this one of your nights at Sheldon's?" Penny asked. Amy shook her head.

"No, I'm supposed to stay at my apartment tonight. I was with Sheldon last night. I should actually head out soon, I'm exhausted." Amy answered. Penny smiled.

"You can stay here. Leonard's staying at Sheldon's tonight. Something about an impromptu brainstorming night for one of their Physics research projects." Penny suggested. Amy smiled and nodded.

"That would be awesome, I'd hate to leave while we're still hanging out. I can just sleep on the couch." Amy decided. Penny smiled and leaned back into her section of the couch.