My FMIL was telling me about the place she's going to order my shower cake from (in January) and how great it is. We chat for a while longer about the wedding and I said that the last big vendor I have to finalize is the cake baker. She says, "Oh, if you want you could order it from [shower cake place] and we can bring it. We really wouldn't mind." Um, seriously? You want me to have you transport a wedding cake 3.5 hours the day before the wedding? I didn't even understand what she meant right away because it's so stupid. I mean, she is a sweet lady and all, but I just don't understand how her brain works.