I just agreed to go to another wedding! My mom called and said my youngest cousin is marrying her boyfriend of 10 years or so. I like them, so I agreed to go. But then I remembered how boring the registry-office part of wedding that I've been to was, how stressful it was to be around all these people for most of the day. Oh god, what have I done?

Meanwhile I'm feeling maliciously gleeful that because of her work-and-travel thing in Australia my sister can't be at her favorite cousin's wedding. Schadenfreude is how I deal with my sister's 2-year absence.