So, this weekend Cameron's mother sort of sidled up to the subject of our new wedding date (was 10/28/2000) and mentioned how it conflicted with the trip to Acapulco (did I spell that right?) she and his father had scheduled and paid for already to celebrate her retirement after like 25 years as a speech pathologist in a public school. Fuck. Cameron was all pissed off. He and I tossed around all kinds of psychological torture ideas. My personal favorite was: so, you'll be out of town? Cool, then you wouldn't mind if we had some people I met on the internet stay at your place, right? Anyway, upshot is: looks like we're going to see how the weekend of OCTOBER 21st works for everyone. Just thought you should know. Still going with the optional costume thing. I don't know what I'm wearing, so don't hassle me. Oh, and Swine? My mom will be there. She hasn't had any in like 10+ years, and I've told her all about you! She's looking forward to it!
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