Hey, it's that guy.

Jul 14, 2011 16:20

Got a phone-call from Miranda and a coincidental e-mail from Holly, a couple of girls I knew back in uni. Holly's a teacher now, and Miranda does freelance design work.  We're going to go out for dinner next week, it should be really good times, haven't seen either of them in way too long.

Murphy continues to be a bit mad. He keeps trying to trip me up in the kitchen, and then is surprised when I accidentally wallop him. Or drop pancake batter on him (actually, he quite liked the pancake batter). He also likes cheese. I have learned to put my dinner plate where he can't get to it.

Had dinner with Sis, have managed to convince her that I would love to come to Mum and Dad's anniversary. May have told her that since I wanted to be in charge of the kid's stuff (about a hundred cousins will descend) I wouldn't want to bring a date, since I would be too busy to field him properly. She agreed. Now I have to sort out entertainment and sleeping places for twenty kids.

WHAT DO YOU DO WITH TWENTY KIDS? RACE THEM? SERIOUSLY HALP.

fail, family, oh no, niece, socialising, real life, confusion, this is why i'll never be a grown-up, cat, halp, babies, sis, london, squee, awkwarrrd, foot in mouth, old friends

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