We haven't even got there yet and already feeling grouchy. Finally managed to get dh to speak to FIL re food. He buys, I cook, but he never buys enough and I end up shopping boxing day! He gets angry that we don't trust him to get enough food for a 'perfect Christmas'(his words). Have so far established he has a 750g gammon to feed 8 on boxing day, 1kg potatoes between 6 on Christmas day and 8 on boxing day, no carrots, chestnuts, cranberry sauce, red cabbage or milk. Not to mention the added bits like fizzy drinks for children when we have wine, pigs in blankets etc.
Hence I found myself scrabbling around picking up rubbish after the bin liner split at 6am when I decided I had better put bins out before I braved sainsburys this morning. I know strictly speaking it is hard to blame him for the bin incident, but I wouldn't be emptying them at that time if I hadn't been off to sainsburys. At least once I got inside it felt more like 10:30 on a saturday morning. Grr not even got there yet.