Hello again.

Naresh here. Two months left. We have been preparing and carefully calculating, arranging and sorting, and every once and a while plans seem to go belly up. We had to switch rooms at the catering hall due to a leak, Nadia's rather upset because the florist, who told us they most definately had access to her favorite flowers, now does not, and we paid him ahead of time, so we're stuck with using a new design arrangement that the lady folk are not fond of, and Jeff might not be able to make it because his mother's cancer has taken an unfortunate turn for the worse. Stand strong Jeff.
We're sending out e-mails, letters and informing all of you here about the room change. It's upstairs to the right in the Sittar Hall and no longer on the bottom floor in the Rupi Room. Please make note of it, or you'll end up spending the evening ankle deep in stale water.