It was bad enough being woken up at this time any morning but Annalynne had a massive hangover today and she wasn’t happy at all. She tried to drown...out the various noises of clattering plates and other sounds she couldn’t recognise by covering her head with a pillow. It somewhat worked, she managed to get back to sleep. Annalynne was woken again an hour later, but this time, someone had entered her room. ‘Annalynne, it’s time to get up.’ A voice called. Annalynne was dazed, she didn’t know. ***We'd spoken for weeks. I didn't understand what I was feeling, I just knew that the hair on my neck stood up when I heard about it. She had been wonderful, not entirely what I expected. She was concerned, patient, and comforting.After all the discussion she finally agreed to meet. I arrived promptly at 9. She stresses that promptness was not an option. Actually I arrived about 20 minutes early, but I sat in the car until 2 minutes till 9 and then went to the door. She asked me not to wear. You are going to marry me aren’t you, Mary?”“Gosh, I hope so, but I’m not in any hurry; I’ve got an awful lot of catching up to do first. I want your babies, too, but I’m still young. You’ve got your band things to do and I want to go out on the road with you.”“Okay ... so we will agree to get married some time, and I hope your parents will want to come then. You can ring Bernie and tell her if you like, but knowing my little sister she’ll want to be on the next train down ... mind you, that. She could do that with e-mail and a phone call. After all, she had advice from legal to not get too physically close. She could request a permit inspection by Rodger on Monday.Party ManagementThere were going to be a mix of selectees and their guests this evening. The ticket prices were high enough to discourage gatecrashers, and no one really wanted to crash a gate at a slaughterhouse. One of the first issues was keeping the party going all night long, without too many in any one time. To do.