Okay, I broke down and sang one song with Felicia. "Crazy," of course, by Patsy Cline. It was hard to sing with someone else when I'm used to hearing just myself. I couldn't judge if we were in tune or not. We ate pizza courtesy of Felicia.
Today I spent most of the day packing for California. It's in the 60's at Inverness so I'm trying to force myself to bring warm clothes even though it's 100 here. William has been working all day on a website for a freelance client. So much for his easy Sunday off, which he had contemplated all week.
I spoke to Mom and Dad, Aunt Linda and Uncle Carl, who are all at Inverness together. Carl brought his guitar--it's too bad we'll miss his playing. The Lawrences and Aunt Leslie and Uncle Carter are going to be around this coming week and we'll miss all that too. However, it is our official honeymoon, so I guess we'll get along all right.
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