DB DSiL arriving at 3 p.m. We'll probably eat around 7p.m What on earth do I do inbetween? I absolutely hate entertaining and pretty much the whole Christmas thing, it's raining, we live in a small terrace, haven't seen them for 2 years ish and I'm dreading it. My grown up kids will be here and DH who will help, but I'm genuinely at a loss as to what on earth I'm supposed to do with them. It seems such an odd time to arrive. Ugh. I'd only asked them because it had become very rude not to, and I was running out of pandemic to hide behind.
We've just had covid here as well, so have spent the past month pretty much in bed or shuffling around unproductvely, when I should have been transforming this shit-tip of a house into something more pleasant or at least not embarrassing. (DB lives in a glamorous architecty conversion.)
Sorry. Been dreading it.