OK faithful followers...I did it, and it was earth-shattering! I claimed my Yold! (refer to previous post for explanation of  this word) Unfortunately, so had half the population of the café. For some reason I expected the place to be packed with young people, no one could possibly be older than me in there, right? Wrong! There was actually one whole table filled with people well into their fabulous 50's! It was an enlightening experience.
Obviously I jest, I don't actually think that only people in their 20's frequent coffee houses, I just mean to point out how absolutely ridiculous my fear was in the first place. In facing my fear, I've realized that no one really gives two farts how old you are in a place of business, they probably don't even notice you're there for more than the split second it takes to spy you entering. Another bonus, I am now the proud owner of a
to-go mason jar equipped with a very cute little sleeve!
Moral of the story...face your fears! Once you do, you open up whole new avenues in life you previously didn't have available to you, even if it is only a few hole in the wall cafés. And who knows, you might get a souvenir too!

Update on the wedding front...why did no one warn me that the Marriage Commissioner and Wedding license would cost so much just by themselves...that is all :p