My Dad is Coming to San Francisco

This is probably one of the weirdest and most exciting times of my life. In just over two weeks, my father will be arriving in San Francisco...on his Harley! Yes, he will be riding his motorcycle from Arkansas to come to my gay wedding! My dad hasn't been to San Francisco since the late 60s when he was training to be a Marine in the Vietnam war. Needless to say, things have changed here and I hope the big city won't be too daunting.

Of course my mother is coming too, as well as my Aunt Carol and Aunt Melanie (who isn't really my aunt - actually my second cousin, but she's my mom's age so I always called her aunt). They've been here before but it's been YEARS! I'm looking forward to that too, but not in the same way. My mom kind of stresses me out because she's really clingy and we are not very much alike.

So it's about three weeks until the wedding of the century and I'm ready (almost). I'm really looking forward to seeing all my out-of-town friends, especially Carlos and Elizabeth. It should be a really fun time and hopefully a night we will never forget!!

Now I just have to sit down and start writing those vows...!