I am either crazy or just plain stupid, holding a open house
the day before a big wedding for all wedding guests to see where we live and to
have nibbles and drink ready. Now we are unsure how many will turn up, how long
anyone will stay for or if anyone will eat and drink anything. Yesterday due to
the weather there was a small back log of flights coming in so everyone should
be landed and off the plane by 12.30pm. Gobey has organised everyone to get
collected with Chris from the airport and Natalie is off work now, so she is
now on collection duty.
Holly crap I didn’t see this coming. The guts of 50 people
turning up at once standing in our kitchen eat the 12 loafs of sandwiches mum
and grandma made. I have asked Natalie to go to the store twice now to get more
beer as it’s not lasting very long.
Gobey then drops the bombshell we need to go and collect
Uncle Ian and his wife Cheryl from Pittodrie house to talk about tomorrow and
take them back to the house for the open day. We leave in the middle of
everyone arriving, it’s mental and we need to be back in time to cut the cake
and say thank you for coming. Talk about keeping everything to last minute!!!!!
