My best friend is the best person on earth, I love her dearly but her and her entire family (except for one sister who rolls her eyes with me in solidarity) have this terrible habit of just faffing so bloody much once the dinner is on the table. Literally, they try to be the last ones to sit down like it's a badge of honour how much of a martyr you can be. Today, she put pizzas down then went AND TRIED A DRESS ON THAT SHE HAD BOUGHT. So either you eat without her, so you've scoffed it all before she has had one bite or it goes cold while you wait. Then once she finally sits down, she interrupts Conversations with "did you want more drink?" "Did you need more salad" NO JUST SIT DOWN AND ENJOY A MEAL AND JOIN THE CONVERSATION. Then her mum who is last to finish will say sorry for still eating and she's always been a slow eater. You are not slow you just did 15 minutes of faffing, texting and not starting your bloody dinner. Its almost like a badge of honour not to be the first one to eatI was brought up totally different, you had to come to the table while it was hot. Lighthearted but also AAAAGGGHHH