'Rivin', On a Jet Plane

Hi honey, I'm home.

Oh, right, I live alone.

The Big Fat Geek Wedding was, all in all, a smashing success. D-Wreck, the Teen of Sound, suffered a minor mishap, but other than that, I think it went rather well.

Super-Drama Teen proceeded to make changes to her hair (thereby possibly ruining her secret identity) which I kinda like after the ceremony, but it is a striking difference from the original, and thus her mother, once known to evil-doers everywhere as Super Fiancee, and now known to evil-doers everywhere as Super Wife, prevailed successfullly upon her to delay the change until after the ceremony in which she was Maid of Honor, thanks to a brief possession by the Power Cosmic.

Super Dependable Teen and Super Adorable Kid, also were temporarily promoted, to Bridesmaid and Flower Grrl (whose nemesis Bumblebee showed up and tried to intimidate, but whom yr humble author shooed away) respectively.

Vows were given, rings were exchanged, irrevocable bonds of family were forged. It was a great day for all that is right and good in the universe. Even the weather played nice.

And, then I saw Thunder, hung around, played some Magic, a little Apples to Apples, and we shot the breeze a whole bunch. (I've found that I can play Magic as long as I don't own any cards. That seems to work for me. Otherwise I'm just a whiny little bitch-baby. And sometimes even then.)