Nov 09, 2009 14:52
So, on Saturday morning at 08:00, Albert’s mother and her hubby rocked up at my house without so much as a text to say they were coming. Now if she had just come to see Rees (who is her grandson too, obviously) I would have been pissed but I would have understood. I would have made an effort, anyway.
But no. They had been kicked out where they were staying, and had been sleeping at the cop shop for two nights. Now what they wanted was a shower.
Seriously?
I mean, who rocks up at their son’s ex-girlfriend (who’s had nothing to do with him for almost a year and is now living with her PARENTS) ‘s house at 8AM and asks if they can use they shower? Are you kidding me?
We let them use the shower. We even gave them breakfast. And then we spent the rest of the day hoping they didn’t come back and ask for a place to sleep.
She didn’t even look at Rees!