It's a beautiful thing
(unrelated, but, you know, about marriage, and I'm here for a wedding) Landed safely in DC (after two-hour flight delay) and actually enjoyed family dinner. Vaguely serious discussion about what I'll be when I grow up with the parents post-dinner was seriously aided by the quantities of wine consumed by all of us at dinner. Eh. Still not really getting what I want from them, but learning to let it affect me less.
Also, seeing my brother wearing a wedding band is pretty weird. Just saying.
And lastly, flat screen tv + big hotel bed + no alarm clock = happiness.