seeking the spotlight..

Really, I've no idea why the snail climbed up the wall and perched on the light over the front door while we were out.
Tennis in the morning, I'm playing worse and worse recently. Home for recovery, men to clean the gutters and getting ready for pre-wedding dinner. Supposed to be so that the two families could get to know each other, but a lot of his family are against the marriage (both parties in their sixties, by the way, you'd think they'd let go by now) so didn't show. So we got to know each other once more; spent quite a bit of time talking to K who I actually saw last weekend. I did also socialize with a very nice and somewhat distant relative of the groom and her hilarious 17 year old daughter.