There's someone I've known and admired from a distance for years. I bumped into them at an event last year and we had a pleasant chat, so I was delighted today to receive a warm personal invitation to celebrate their big birthday in a month's time. They've rented a beautiful house on the coast with bedrooms in a converted barn and a hot tub. A weekend of events, dancing and good food is planned. They'd love it if I'd come along.
Sounds wonderful, I said, can't think of anything I'd like more.
They've just sent me a pdf that outlines the venue and the event and asks me to send payment of £60 to cover two nights accommodation and food immediately. There is some small print attached that indicates that full payment for the venue is due tomorrow. I'm Plan B, aren't I? Or even Plan C or D or E or bloody Z. They've had a few Plan A people cancel or decline the invitation and they've gone through their contacts list looking for outliers who'll pay the deposit and enable the plan to go ahead and at the 11th hour they thought they might as well invite me.
AIBU to feel a teensy bit gutted?