It is excellent - it means my mother will be diluted, and her father, who is in the early stages of Alzheimers, will have someone to talk to, and she and I can get bladdered together.
I have said I will prep all the veg and bring them with us and also make mince pies and a stollen. Am looking forward to it, rather than having my mother sit there moaning with a face like a smacked arse, saying "You could die of thirst around here" or making herself a cup of tea and not asking if anyone else would like one.
The Younger Schadenfraulein and the Elder Inferiorette are playing happily on the Wii, and we are off to the Imperial War Museum shortly.