ok, well you asked for it!!!
well, for starters, we were moving house in the middle of july (which was exactly what i wanted to be doing!) and we thought we'd agreed with both sets of parents not to decide anything about the wedding till after the move. so she doesn't talk to us about it, just books a hall in SURREY (where she lives) and invites a load of HER friends (who my DP has no idea who they are, having met them, like, once when he was 6 or something) and then gets really upset and has a massive go at us because we're not grateful. WTF???!!! oh yeah, and then after that, she hands us a guest list of about 35 people (bearing in mind that the registry office holds 50!) that we "have" to invite. actually, i don't see why we "have" to invite anyone, since i was under the impression that it was our wedding....
anyway, then she tries to make me wear this dress, which was hideous and a size 20 (i'm a 12-14 usually!!!) then she butts in with the cake and everything. and THEN, when we just say, "f**k it, we're not going to do anything, we're just going to show up to the registry office in jeans & t-shirt," she goes, "oh, well, i'm not driving all the way up the motorway for that!" i'm sorry, i'd assumed she'd want to drive 'all the way' (it's about 2 hours) to see her only child get married. i was obviously wrong! my mistake... oooooohhhhrrrrgrghrhjgwerhgwehg (incoherent rage)
it wouldn't be so bad if she didn't keep wittering on about 'tradition' all the f*king time! correct me if i'm wrong, but i thought it was the BRIDE'S parents who organised things like the dress and the reception and stuff, if we're talking about tradition! she's so f*king middle-class about it all it makes me wanna puke, really....
ok, i actually feel better now. comments? queries?