All in all, we’re pleased with how it went. Kind of loud, but not as loud as a Quinceanera. Dion’s friends and family gave testimonials about him, and I feel much more secure about his being a decent person, not that I really thought Anoreth would pick a lemon, but it happens ...
Patrick is supposed to come over on Monday morning to get a brother who will help him take care of Anoreth’s old dog. I’ll send you some snaps (not very good ones) tomorrow.
How long have they dated? It seems like he would have shown his true colors by now, regardless. I wish them the best. None of us really know what we’re getting, but at best, it will always be a work in progress.
Janie is wishing me a kitteh, like very soon. Not as much as I am! I’ll take an old cat. Or an older one, at least.