I could have dragged him to my nana's where there wouldn't have been enough seats, DS would have freaked at the crowd of people and my nana and him would have their usual contest of who can talk over the other the loudest but oddly I declined so am now cooking xmas dinner for one (DS will not eat hot, wet food), then at 5pm taking DS to his dad's for the night and my mum is coming over and staying the night here who drives me crackers and is totally draining (think emotional vampire).
Sigh.
Most of the time I am "oh it's fine will have a nice chilled day it could be worse", but now and again I wish tomorrow could be a different kind of day.