I am done - well, about done.
I've just made a lasagne for tomorrow night and hoovered upstairs (I got bored of doing nothing).
Tomorrow I need to get stuff out the freezer, bake the ham and make sausage rolls (my sister and Roy are dropping my mum off sometime tomorrow and staying a while). Downstairs needs hoovering (Micks job) and the beds upstairs need sorting ready for my mum (girls job).
Only two things left to get - both Micks responsibility!
I decided to get vouchers from their favourite pub restaurant for his parents. He drives past it most days. He still hasn't been and got them yet.
His other job was getting two pork pies. One for us and one for me to take to our friends on Boxing Day. A local butcher supplies them to one of the pubs in the village and I asked him to order them from the pub so he or the girls could walk down to collect them tomorrow morning. He hasn't. He says he's going to the butchers for them tomorrow. I can't be bothered to tell him that last time I ordered the meat from there to be collected on Xmas Eve I stood in a queue (mainly outside in the pouring rain) for well over 90 minutes. And he hasn't been in to order them...... Sigh.