
I'm in my flippin nightgown, I look like dog barf and my family friend has come over to talk to my dad as she does several mornings a week. She brought her housemate's daughter with her whom I've never met and she's actually making a big issue because I'm sitting here in my corner at the computer instead of getting up and meeting this teenaged girl who hardly talks anyway. I look like dog barf! I didn't invite her here! I didn't invite her kid here either. She's loud and I wish she'd go home! This is MY home! My castle! I loaf around in my pajamas until I'm ready to hop in the shower!
I've known her for about 30 years so I don't care if she sees me looking unshowered and pajama'ed. I have never seen this girl before and I don't want to be seen like this! I'm not a rude hostess but in this case I'm not even a hostess. I'm off duty! She's here to visit my dad.
This is my damn home!
Does anyone else have irksome friends? Anyone else dislike drop-in company as much as I do? Any of you resent being told how to behave in your own damn house?!
Thank you for listening.