Meh. My sisters have announced that I have to go to my parents house for a hen party. I am here now, it starts at 3.
I just want an afternoon of catching up with old friends, maybe out to the pub after, but they have bought in huge amounts of booze (and a token bottle of appletise as I can't drink) and booked a table at a kareoke.
They have told me that my Dad has to take the kids out (including 8mo bf DD2 who is teething and kept me up all night) and i just overheard that they want to play "hilarious" games of stopping anyone talking about babies/breastfeeding and dressing up as DP.
I'm in pain and limping from bad spd, I have hardly slept, I don't really drink anymore (at least not in the quantities I did when I was a teenager) and I feel like crying. They have false boobs and so on for me to wear. I suspect they want to spike my drink.
I am apparently unreasonable for not wanting to go pole dancing. They told me off for the children making noise and waking them up THREE hours after the kids woke me up. They have a busy day, don't I know?
Meh, meh, and thrice MEH.