We are horrified. We always ask the local columnists to announce our Winter Solstice Party. It is an open house, pot luck and all are welcome. But today's paper says our party is this coming Sunday, the 11th. And it IS NOT. It is Sunday Dec 18. (We have Fiber Folk this coming Sunday.)
No idea what we are going to do. Tom doesn't want two parties, but I don't see how we can turn people with food in their arms from the door. The more I think about it the worse it gets.
The ham ought to be here by then and I suppose we could sacrifice it. And if people show up on the 11th, they are apt not to return on the 18th. We await with trepidation what tomorrow's paper says.
(This is the revenge of the small gods of housecleaning because I've spent the last couple of days cleaning house and am almost in shape for a party.)