Saturday,
Friend comes round, well more of a cleaner than friend. I’ve not seen her since May when I had to ask her to stop cleaning for me, and Saturday she was round to clean.... so anyway. She tells me of her break in the summer, tells me of her break next month, tells me of the activities her new boyfriend has planned for her and her DC in the October holidays, she tells me how broke she is whilst sipping on her Starbucks that she collects on her way. No real problem, happy for her.
She goes on to ask what are we doing for our birthday this year? You know you took us (insert day out) for my birthday treat last year, oh no, we just went didn’t we! (Then looking back quickly I realise no, I did the two hour drive in my car and DH did the 2 hour drive in his car so we could all go, we paid for parking and obviously petrol, plus we bought them food and snacks....)
Well, I’m not sure that we can do anything as I’m hoping to go to Disneyland for a weekend trip to soak in some of the Christmas spirit. Oh great she replies, how much? Ah well, I’ve seen it for about £200 pp. so she says I can’t afford to take my kids, it’s unfair you take DD, turns to my DD and says “sorry Love, it’s our birthday. No kids weekend!! And giggles”
At which point I realised that our friendship is over. It’s all take, and I can’t get over the cheekiness or deciding she’s going to Disneyland- a kids place, I inviting my daughter and having a kid free weekend at Disney. It’s made my brain itch a bit. I feel like I saw through her!