more freak out

i was at a dinner party with my newly married friends Jen and Kris. Kris was disallowing Jen to come down early to help me before my wedding, and actually refusing to let her come at all. I cried, and left the dinner party with J, in an elephant on wheels (J drove, he knows how to drive standard now, people) while we talked about it. We came back to the dinner party, no one noticed we'd left, and then all these other people showed up. I woke up with an extreme (albeit irrational) hatred of Jen's new husband. But I am sure that will wear off.