Tomorrow I teach Simon (at his request) how to make an apple pie and a pumpkin pie.
I will be baking herb bread, and on Sunday I’ll be making my delicious potato soup for everyone.
Again, cut for juvenile drama…
She won’t be there.
We decided, after much deliberation, that we would tell Simon’s brother this: We will come regardless, and would prefer to not see her. However, if he would like the chance to see and visit with his friend, we won’t make a fuss.
But apparently venting to a mutual friend wasn’t enough for her. Greg said that he got on his LJ to catch up with people and found a huge rant about how angry she is with everyone about her lack of invitations. So Greg said, fine. She’s not invited, then, if she can’t play nice.
I feel mean and relieved all at once.
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