I?m prepared to be told IABU here.
OK - had a horrible day - rotten stinking cold, house on the market, so finishing off lots of little jobs, just one of those days that make you a bit blue - got a 14 month old DS, so also entertaining, cooking etc etc
No biggie
DS gone to sleep, and I?m finally down for the night - sausage sarnie, waterloo road and Lord Sugar to look forward to. PJ?s on, mug of tea, and v happy
So - bang bang bang at the door. The dog (who was asleep) goes apeshit. Baby wakes up. I have no idea who is at the door, so ignore it and go and settle DS. Doesn?t take long, but still?
Come back downstairs - bang bang bang at the door. Dog goes mad again, so I drag him into the kitchen. Realise I?m in my PJ?s, so think I?ll ignore the door.
Bang Bang Bang AGAIN - think this must be important, so run upstairs to quickly put something over the PJ?s to make it look like I?m not a slattern. DS wakes AGAIN - more soothing. All the time - bang bang bang at the door (proper hectic banging)
In the end, I put DS down, still snuffling, run downstairs (this has been upwards of 7 minutes now) answer the door.
Guess what?
?Trick or Treat??
You are effing kidding me!
I don't mind Hallowe'en - I might even do a bit of pumpkin carving on Sunday, but...
These kids - who I have never ever seen before - must be 13/14. They also must have heard the dog barking and the baby crying and me running up and down stairs. Also, not to put a dampener on things or anything - it?s FOUR DAYS UNTIL HALLOWE?EN - IT?S NOT A BLOODY WEEK-LONG HOLIDAY!
So I just said ?I am SO not in the mood for this? and slammed the door in their faces.
My windows are going to get egged aren?t they?