Summer Vacation with Satine (Part 3)

Day 7 continued: Satine was still pouting after we returned from lunch, and actively avoided the four of us until FFIL dragged her out of her room and got her to agree to some sightseeing. She didn't say a single word in the car and didn't start talking to us until a few minutes into our walk, pretending that the last 2ish hours of her pouting and ignoring us didn't just happen.

We went dancing later that night and when FBIL #2, FH, and I were taking a breather, she ran over and tried to drag us back into the dance floor. When we laughed it off she turned to FH and said "Well come dance with me then!" FH said no, took my hand and and we went and danced far away. FBIL #2 also dodged her attempts to dance with him, so she went back to dancing with FFIL.

Day 8: It's finally departure day. I cannot tell you how excited I am to be back in my own home, without worrying about being judged for every little damn thing I could possibly be doing wrong. Also, didn't get the wedding guest list, but we are getting it from FGMIL.

Satine did not once bring up the topic of our wedding, so maybe she's realized that our response to her opinions about how things should go is that those opinions can be rolled up and shoved firmly up her ass.

Pfft... this is JNMIL! She was trying to tell me what colors and styles the groomsmen should wear despite us already having a decided on color scheme and a style in mind. She also said she isn't going to invite her (opposing political affiliation) cousins... so there's that. Ugh. Don't bring politics into FH and I's wedding day, Satine. Just NO!!

After that, Satine and FFIL drove us to the airport with little issue. Gave us some hugs and off we went. We are currently homeward bound!