This thread is brilliant!
Dear F,
Are you high? Or have you been trying your dress on and laced the bodice up too tight? Oh, oh I know! You took delivery of the Champers and got a bit carried away 'testing' it and have ended up sending out loads of "...you know I love you, right? I love you, your my bestest mate ever, ever, who I love and everything and my wedding would be a disaster without you" esque emails?
Except, clearly I don't figure that highly in your hierarchy of friends, do I? Sorry that I haven't wet my knickers over the prospect of using my talents and spare family time to ensure that you and your preferred friends can gaily dine and prance within an enchanted wonderland I have created for your delight but I'm afraid I am suffering from an attack of 'self-worth' which the doctor has said may progress to a secondary infection of 'self-respect'. Apparently these things are not a serious risk to anybody else as long as your in an environment where others also appreciate your value and worth as a friend. If you aren't however, they can lead to complications such as 'wedging sugared almonds up a bridezilla's sphincter' or 'using the seating plan to twat the bride on the upside of her head' and we wouldn't want that would we? No.
Best if I don't come to help then, don't you think?
All the best
Tidy.