Mary Jane's Last Dance

I don't want to go to bed but I have to get up early in the morning to go to some religious pre-marriage thing (hurray Catholic weddings) that's an hour away at the asscrack of dawn.

I think it might be a double Monster day.

And damn, I can imagine all of the doodles coming out of that eight-hour session. It might look like my notebooks in junior high, plastered with band names and repetitive doodles of arrows or swirly things. I'm a fidgety person, and I also have a fairly short attention span, so if it ain't interesting, consider me not paying any mind.

I sure hope it ain't eight hours of finger-wagging, being lambasted with anti-choice messages, and being told ad nauseum about having sex before marriage is bad. I hope it ain't packed to the brim with goody-two-shoes couples and hopefully there will be more, uh, normal people like us.

They say they'll have lunch for us, but I'm bringing my own. I know the story with pre-packed lunches. They're often sandwiches with sub-par meat and shittonnes of mayo on it. I HATE MAYO IT IS DISGUSTING. ICK ICK ICK ICK ICK. I can't eat anything with mayo on it. It's retch-inducing. It's even pretty funny to look at, it looks so...wrong. XD

Ha, it actually wasn't that bad. And there was no mayo on the sandwiches. I did bring pasta salad just in case -- always prepared. :)

Best part: No finger-wagging and poo-pooing. In fact they even talked about sex openly. And it wasn't about religious stuff for the majority of it. Most of it involved talking about finances and communication (two very important thingies). We even ended early, but I admit I was getting fidgety about halfway through. I can't sit still for long after all. At one point I drew half of a prehistoric caveman scene. XD

It wasn't as far away as I thought it was going to be either.

Soooo... we are going to reward our patience by getting some tasty Thai food tonight.