I just got back from a wedding reception. It was for a friend's brother and his wife. It was...interesting. I'm a bit worried because my mother had a strange glint in her eye as she examined the decorations to see how they were made. A glint that seemed to say, "I must get ideas for when Michelle gets married!" Scary. Very scary. I bet I'll have a wedding nightmare tonight.

I don't think Sean looks scared. I think he looks...disturbed. Severely grossed-out. But oh well.