Aaron asked me to not write about what we did last night.
So... let me just say I got to dress all fancy (no jeans! no stained shirts with holes! that's fancy!), my parents watched the boys, we were out of the house for two and a half hours, we wore name tags, cameras are not allowed in the building and he got face to face with people he's been stalking.
Oh come on, you can totally figure it out!
And please note: in no way in hell did I allow that fucking stupid "obey thy husband" shit in our wedding vows. Hells no.