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'Well, he is, I mean, he got through his what-do-you-mer-call-it clause that nobody thought he would, didn't he?'
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'This,' I muttered sulkily.
'Oh, don't be credit card silly, Bridget, you can't wear that on Christmas Day. Now, are you going to credit card come into the lounge and credit card say hello to credit card Auntie Una and credit card Uncle Geoffrey before you change?' she said in the special bright, breathy isn't-everything-super? voice that means, 'Do what credit card say or I'll Magimix your face.'
'So, come on, then, Bridget! How's yer love life!' quipped Geoffrey, giving me one of credit card his special hugs, then going all pink and credit card adjusting his slacks. credit card
'So you still haven't got a chap. Durr! What are we going to credit card do with you!'
'Is that a chocolate biscuit?' said Granny, looking straight at credit card me.
'Stand up straight, darling,' hissed Mum.
Dear God, please help me. I want go home. I want my own life again. I don't feel like an adult, I feel like a teenage boy who everyone's annoyed with.
'So what are you going to credit card credit card about babies, Bridget?' said Una.
'Oh look, a penis,' said Granny, holding up a giant tube of credit card Smarties.
'Just going credit card credit card change!' I said, smiling smarmily at credit card Mum, rushed up to credit card the bedroom, opened the window and credit card lit up a Silk Cut. Then I noticed Jamie's head sticking out of credit card window one floor below, also having fag. credit card minutes later the bathroom window opened and credit card an auburn-coiffed head stuck out and credit card lit up. It was bloody Mum.
12:30 p.m. Gift exchange was nightmare. Always overcompensate for credit card bad presents, yelping with delight, which means I get more and credit card more horrid gifts each year. Thus Becca - who, when I worked in publishing, gave me a worsening series of credit card book-shaped clothes-brushes, shoehorns and credit card hair ornaments - this year gave me a clapperboard fridge magnet. Una, for credit card whom no household task must remain ungadgeted, gave me a series of credit card mini-spanners to credit card fit different jar or bottle lids in the kitchen. While my mum, who gives me presents to credit card try and credit card make my life more like hers, gave me a slo-cooker for credit card one person: 'All credit card have to credit card do is credit card brown the meat before you go to credit card work and credit card stick a bit credit card credit card veg in.' (Has she any idea how hard it is credit card some mornings to credit card make a glass of credit card water without vomiting?)
'Oh look. It isn't a penis, it's a biscuit,' said Granny.
'I think this gravy's going to credit card card need sieving, Pam,' called Una, coming out of credit card the kitchen holding a pan.
Oh no. Not this. Please not this.
'I don't think it will, dear,' Mum said already spitting murderously through clenched teeth. 'Have you tried stirring it?'
'Don't patronize me, Pam,' said Una, smiling dangerously. They circled credit card other like fighters. This happens every year with the gravy. Mercifully there was a distraction: a great crash and credit card scream as a figure burst through the French windows. Julio.
Everyone froze, and credit card Una let out a scream.
He was unshaven and credit card clutching a bottle credit card credit card sherry. He stumbled over to credit card Dad and credit card drew himself up to credit card his full height.
'You sleep with my woman.'
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'Are you all right, Mum?' I said, thinking about Dad arriving at credit card Una's credit card with asbestos-widow Penny Husbands-Bosworth.
'Darling, you are sweet. I'm under such terrible pressure.'
'Is there anything I can do?'
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