You got good food and that's more than I got at one particularly boring wedding reception that followed an even more tedious catholic wedding - teetotaler wedding receptions are the worst, btw.

I also spent a considerable part of the evening ducking family members who took every opportunity to pounce on me, gushing, "Oh, aren't you all grown up! So tall! And looking just like your mother!" Not to mention the favourite, "When you get married…" *rolls eyes* I do love my family, but sometimes...

lolol, oh that's nothing! It's the uncomfortably earnest inquiries into one's "love life" by the favorite Aunt and the variety of other busybodies that get me. There's nothing like a sixty-year-old woman you've known your whole life asking if you're getting any, not in so many words of course. *g*

Loved the translation thing, btw.