to advance or not to advance, I hear you calling

The wedding planning is back in full swing again. This weekend Kevin and I went down to his parents' house to pick up all of our picnic stuff, our 15 bottles of booze, and the pop we've been purchasing on and off for the last six months. I got a weird vibe from his parents while we were there. I know they are not happy about what happened, yet they pretended everything was fine. Oh well. Now we can proceed with a relatively finalized plan. I feel badly that this had to happen, but I feel like we did our best to compromise. At least Kevin's Mom didn't cancel my bridal shower to spite me. I was worried about that.

This weekend it's off to New York again....