That was my mother's reaction to an e-mail she received this morning from K.'s mother, telling her to "save the date" for Ryan and K.'s wedding. On June 30th, 2006. My mom looked a little stressed/depressed over it. I reminded her that Ryan hadn't even gone to his own high school graduation, but yes, it would have been nice if he'd told his family that he'd decided to get married next month.
My challenge will be figuring out how I can simultaneously be in Massachusetts teaching Tango with M. and in Maine at the wedding. Ack.