Whew... Where to start?
Okay, how about the day before Thanksgiving. I was at work with my Scroogie boss who didn't let me leave early! (Which is weird b/c two Thanksgivings ago he at least let me leave an hour and a half early, last year I wasn't here for Thanksgiving.) So, after I leave work I decided that I'm going to skip class. My 8pm-10pm class was cancelled, but my 6-8pm was still on. Ugh. I calculated my grade out with missing the class and I still have a solid A up to this point, so I figured I needed a night off. Especially since I had to work and go to school on tuesday, my birthday. And since I had to work all day wednesday and TODAY! FRIDAY! THE DAY AFTER THANKSGIVING. So, I ended up packing up my scrapbook supplies and headed off to the scrapbook store to crop with two of my best girlfriends. I had a pretty productive evening and finished two beautiful 2-page layouts. My phone was on the verge of dying, so I plugged it in to charge at the crop and saw that I had a missed call from FMIL. I listened to her voice mail and everything seemed fine. I miss heard her message though and thought that she had said that she would see us around 3pm. I was thinking, hey that's great! I can get some

done and clean up a little and then we can head over to there house in the afternoon.
DF and I are up and doing our own thing yesterday. Me cleaning and doing the

and him playing on the computer or whatever it is he does. So, I hop in the shower around 12:30 and I spend a fair bit of time getting ready. Well, at 1:15pm DF mentions that he had a missed call from FMIL but that he hadn't called her back. So, I immediately go to call her back and I see that I have 3 missed calls from her. Well, come to find out she want to EAT at 3pm (I know this is normal in a lot of families, it's just not what I'm used to with my family. We eat at normal dinner time. Usually around 6pm or so.) So, that's fine. We're going to be there by 3 anyhow, but she's all upset that we haven't been there all day. So, we rush out the door at get there by 2:40pm.
Everything appeared to be fine other than everyone was in a pretty down mood. No one had much to say. I especially didn't b/c I've been so frustrated with all the wedding drama. And the last thing I need was to *mess* up the time for Thanksgiving so now it's
my fault. FFIL has metal problems but refuses to admit it or get help. He's very depressed ever since they found the cancer. Despit the fact that his surgery OVER A YEAR AGO was successful and that he's been cancer free since, he refuses to live his life. He spends every day and night sitting in the same chair and moaning about how he's sick and can't do anything and tire and the "cancer's coming back." FMIL caters to this, waits on him hand a foot and then spends the whole time being sooooooo upset. Needless to say, it's not the most ideal situation in that home and they're dealing with some messed up issues. But this has been going on for years (5+) and they choose to continue living this way and acting out the same patterns. I don't really get involved b/c it's not my place. DF is disgusted with his father and his behavior and equally dissappointed in his mother for not having the backbone to say enough is enough. She just internalizes all the stress and takes it out on everyone else. (This all comes into play with the wedding.)
After a rather blah meal, we cleaned up the kitchen and just hung out for a bit and then we decided to have coffee and pie. This is when DF decided to confront his mother on all the wedding issues. The first thing he addressed was the shower and the fact that FMIL decided that she wasn't coming and that she wasn't inviting anyone. She said she didn't think that I wanted her there!?!?! That it wasn't a big deal to me!?! I think she made this all up in her head. Even though she was the one who said that it was too much of a hassle for her to rearrange her schedule and if she was out of town it was too big of a hassle to fly back in town for a weekend. DF broke it down that she has two children, that's two weddings and two showers and this was one of them, and was she really going to act like it was a inconvienence?? As soon as DF started talking to her about it, there was no problem. She was suddenly very able to arrange things to be at the shower. And then she listed a handfull of people who (her words) "really wanted to go" but that she wasn't inviting b/c she wasn't going to be there. So that was a rather painless issue to get through.
The more challenging issue was the at home reception. We have planned on having the party at her house (they have sooooo much land perfect for an outdoor party) at her insistance. And I love the land and I've always thought it would be wonderful to have a party there. DF explained to FMIL that in order for us to plan anything we needed to set a date and be firm. There was a lot of irrational excuses on her part. She said she didn't want to set a date because "what if the party doesn't happen." She's never heard of a "save the date card" and she thinks there stupid. If people want to come, they'll come, they don't need a save the date card. She's throwing the party so people should "do things my way." She was very, very resistant. She thought it was dumb that we planned on sending save the dates with our wedding announcements to link the wedding in FEBRUARY with an at home party/reception in JUNE!!!!! DF explained to her that this was very important to him, me and our friends and people we know. Her real issue (which I had figured) was that she didn't know how FFIL was going to feel and what if they went to his Doctors appt in April or May and the cancer has come back!! What if he's sick and doesn't want to have a party?? What if, what if, what it. DF told his mom that it was absurd to spend your whole life waiting for the next doctor appt. And so what if he ends up being sick, does that mean we're not going to have a party?? EVER? Even if we delayed setting a date and sending invitations in May, FFIL could wake up the day of the party and decide he's sick. Are we going to call 150 people and cancel? She was being very irrational, and DF said that it was fine, we wouldn't have the party at the house that we would reserve an area at a park and bring everything into a park location, etc... She was very upset but not budging. Finally, She saw that DF was very serious. He told his mom she could live her life waiting for the next doctor appointment and never planning on anything, but that this was his wedding and his life and he wasn't putting it on hold. He was having a party regardless of where it was and that if she chose to miss it that was her problem. He insited that he would not put his life on hold. DF told her that we were setting a date, and we would be sending save the dates to our friends and people on our guest list regardless of whether she wanted us to send them to her people.
FMIL finally agreed to setting a date even though she insisted that she hated the "save the date idea, it's stupid, i've never heard of it in 60-70 years of my life." However, once we set a date, she started talking through all of the people she wanted to invite, many of which live out of state. I explained to her how much better it was to send them save the dates rather than just an invitation 4-6 weeks out so that they could plan on being in town. She agreed but insisted that she still didn't like save the dates b/c she's never heard of them.
Then DF brought up the whole shirt issue... which he told me wasn't a big deal and I had decided to just accept and I wasn't going to say ANYTHING. He explained to his mom how disappointed I was that she was matching the wedding party and wearing the exact same colors and that it was something important to me. She was all upset that I hadn't said anything to her and I asked her how I could when she was soooooooo EXCITED about the top? She would have cried if I told her I didn't want her to wear it. She claimed that I can talk to her and tell her anything but she responds so differently to me than she does her own children. So we came to the compromise that she would try to find something that she liked different, but if she couldn't then she would just wear the top that she already bought. Which is totally fine with me, I'm just soooo shocked that DF brought it up b/c he kept telling me how insignificant and trivial it was.
Anyhow, I think that we made some progress and things are going to go the way DF and I want them to. We'll have to see how well she lives up to everything we talked about.
Aside fromt that, I hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving. Mine was so-so. Like my birthday, like this whole week. And now it's Friday and I'm at work. Mine is the only car in the lot. My Scroogie boss isn't even here yet, but I've been here since 8am. The phone hasn't rang at all. How sweet it would have been to stay at home snuggled up with DF and then get up and have breakfast together and then clean up and work on the million and one things that I need to get done for the wedding, for school, for my life, whatever. I'm very, very bitter that I'm at work right now. And this holiday season will put me over the edge and I will be looking for a new job directly after the wedding!

(<-- me reading the want ads, lol.)
That was a lot, thanks for reading!!