Michael's mom turns 70 today. Last weekend we crammed a party into two cars and drove 3.5 hours north to her new home in Point Arena to unleash this party on 50 guests. We had fabulous drinks, catering, musicians in a live jam session and all around a great party. Add to that meeting and spending time with members of Michael's family from around the country and it made for a very full weekend. Fortunately the family wasn't nearly as crazy as you fear in-laws might be. I had a great time with them. I was worried they'd see me as the bastard third arm that's grown onto a relationship they already knew and loved. Instead they were very loving and wonderful toward me.
All that party throwing, nervousness about being accepted and non-stop family time has left me exhausted and far too emotionally fragile for my own good. It might take a few days before I feel like a real person again.
| June 10, 2008 11:39am | 
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