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Monday night Mark and I met with the Episcopal priest who will be marrying us for our first session of premarital counseling. Though our first choice was to be married by a friend rather than a professional, this counseling for me is a perk of having a pro. I feel good about the way we handle things, but I have that "good student" personality, I'll feel more comfortable when I've got a pat on the head from an objective authority confirming that yes, we do handle things well.

Also, Judith (the priest) is so great, she's very easygoing. ( I'll give an example. )

On my way to counseling, I had a ( scary encounter with a man on the subway. )