It is my age ...I know ...I know... I used to love it, open house, always people coming and going.
This morning, at about 12, a friend I hadn't seen for a month dropped in unexpectedly, and I had people for lunch, and wasn't ready.
She's a good enough friend, and didn't stay long because she saw I had loads to do.
Fair enough on a Sunday though to drop in.
I work from home, so it happens during he week sometimes too. And I can't not answer the door because people come through the back which is usually open.
I'd just like some notice really.
But I also love seing my friends, but realise I'm no longer as casual about it. Time is shorter.