Amy,
I decided I couldn't marry Simon until I met his mother, and as he seemed in absolutely no rush to do the honors, I tracked her down and sent her an email. It wasn't too hard--his Dad told me where she lives. I asked her if we could meet in London for lunch sometime this summer. Now that I've done it, I'm sure that Simon is going to be really pissed. I think I've just made a big mistake...
Love,
Ann