All that work that isn't getting done? Yeah.

FluterDude and I are members of a local community band that has rehearsals on Monday and Tuesday nights. I've been scrambling to play catch-up in time for the rehearsal this evening, but I also had to make dinner because he worked all day.

He came home with this news: he informed the director (his boss) that we wouldn't be attending tonight because we have too much wedding stuff to do.

This is not entirely accurate, but one of us has a lot of work to do before the wedding. Then he loaded FluterDog into the car and left me in the apartment with a suddenly free night.

It's looking 4% less desperate. This is why we're marrying the Dude, folks.
MOTHAFUCKINZEBRAS.