Nice dress, Mrs W.
MI - the jumper dresses you linked to are nice, but baggier than I'd like. I need stuff to really go in at the (remnants of) waist, otherwise heifer.
Grr. My parents' Helpful Friend has just sent sis and I an email about her 'concerns', making 'helpful' suggestions that we've already dealt with, or failed to deal with for very good reasons. She's also made me feel guilty about Fucking Christmas.
AIBU. I have a Difficult brother, who we tend to pass around like a parcel at Christmas, taking it in turns to have him. He's no bother, but something of an atmosphere sucker. Technically it's my turn to have him, but he wants to go to M&D's. Also, DP's mum is on last legs. By Christmas she will either be gone, or about to go, and thus we'll need to rally round that part of family. And if not, my Islington Gays are hosting something fabulous. Which of course is what I really want to do.
Sis is away in Barbados until 27th.
So, plan is to all go up to M&D's for 30th, and have a kind of delayed Christmas there. Friends of M&D's, plus brother, plus carer, will be there on xmas day itself, and sis is getting a load of nice food in for them.
That's OK isn't it? I realise what I SHOULD do if I was any kind of decent human is to spend xmas day with them and Difficult Brother, and have the most hideous time.