At DP's Dad's in East London for Christmas. It's been lovely, loads of family and friends calling in, more booze than the local pub stocks, anything you want.
Christmas dinner been on since about 9. Things have been ready in that time and been taken out to 'go back in at the end'.
But when is the end?!! I'm so hungry that when we ran out of tonic water I legged it to the offy and had a secret packet of crisps on the way back. We had a croissant at 10 and nothing since then.
I'm smashed and bleeding hungry! They've just busted open a keg so I'm not sure dinner is going to happen at all.
There's a baby here who has a rusk. I'm eyeing that up right now. I don't think she'd put up much of a fight, but she has slobbered on it.
AIBU?
To wonder if I'm ever going to get a bloody Christmas dinner?
MadHattersWineParty · 25/12/2015 15:09
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