Just spent a very nice evening

with people I love, and I'm feeling relaxed and peaceful, for the moment. Downright giddy, in fact. Mikey's eying me warily because I've been dancing little happy jigs at odd moments ever since we got home.

Got to meet Kyra finally, and she is a doll. Big blue eyes and curly white-blonde hair--she's Lesley all over again.

I asked Jearold and Linda if Brittany didn't look just like my dad, and they agreed that she certainly does.

So anyway, we rehearsed and had a great dinner and the chapel is very nice and it will be a beautiful wedding and we'll be gathered together shortly to get our oldest old maid married off and Sherri's gonna hit me when she reads that. Hee-hee-heee...

And now I must dance.