Tuesday, December 25, 2001
Christmas lunch at the in-laws' starts in 30 minutes. husband is still in the roof fixing the alarm system. sister-in-law wants to be collected on the way. dog is not allowed to go. mother in law and aunt in law are barely speaking, and apparently this is the reason dog has to be left behind. one prepares to grit one's teeth, smile, shut up and pass the gravy. or get totally hammered on champagne.
(I would normally post in my main blog, but methinks husband reads that sometimes)
(I would normally post in my main blog, but methinks husband reads that sometimes)
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