On Weddings

I got an email out of the blue last week from Robin. She's the fourth of my Sellards roomates, and one of the most interesting. She was the only one I could borrow clothes from (I went to my Navy interview in pants I borrowed from her), but we could still easily tell our clothes apart (she wore "people shaped" clothing, while I was still wearing t-shirts lawnchair could borrow). But she's getting married next summer. To a sweet guy she met gaming. And so we started an online discussion about when to get married.

So when should I get married? Should I? The three years apart convinced me that I want Tom as my lifemate. So the latest discussion/declaration is that I shall get married when we can afford months off for a long honeymoon, and all I want for a wedding gift is people to take my cats while I'm traveling.