There were, of course, far too many people to mention, but they included wissavix (lovely as usual), princesskiti22 (danger: elevated squee levels ahead!), and dethtonge, who I'm mainly mentioning because he seemed to be quite concerned about drawing my sexuality into question.
Like I haven't had that happen before. It's interesting to note that most of those who have in the past have turned out to be in the closet themselves. Hmmm...
As I've said already, despite the lack of notable people, such as trivialt, qzar_mystik, raininroses, and amor_ereptor, the other participants, such as hogarthhughes, misswong77, electrichobbit, jorgitoelcubano, and snafflekid were simply too numerous to mention.
So I won't even try.
The wedding meeting seemed to go well. The slips were received quite positively, so I guess I did OK there, and I have a few more things to do. Well, mostly, borrow the truck again and show up to help move shtuff. I'm getting off pretty light.
Timmie was, for some mysterious reason, somewhat on the distraught side, and got just a little more drunk than was good for him. With the eventual result that he slept on the couch.
This meant I had to hang around and have a long, late-night conversation with Keri, who had actually planned to sleep over. This was, of course, quite distressing to me, but I bore up. Well, not too far "up." I have some self-control. Really.
I woke up around 7:00am in one of the chairs in the living room - which woke Timmie up, so we made a mad dash to (1) get him a change of clothing and (2) get him to work by 7:30am. I dropped him off in front of the doors at 7:30 sharp.
And of course, came right back home and went to sleep in my own bed.
And that's about it.