Pack My Quiver and Bow

A weekend in the country — Tomorrow morning, we go.

I'm off to a gay wedding ... gay as in festive as well as boy-on-boy betrothal.

I know it's spur of the moment, but hey ... he's awfully cute and needs a visa to stay in the country.

Just kidding. It's Derek and David's and we couldn't be happier to have been asked to be a part of their celebration. And how fascinating will it be to meet the parents who raised Satan's child as if he were their own?

Charlotte we're going, Charlotte we're going