But what if nobody comes?
That’s always the hosts overwhelming anxiety on the three days before their party.
They’ve done their best …
Invited X even though her X will be there and that might be awkward especially as X hasn’t met X’s new partner
Got in plenty of alcohol and non alcoholic drinks and soya, oat and cows milk. Coffee and tea, lots of tea. With and without caffeine.
Nibbles – crisps- got to be gf, vg, dairy free, lactose free, no nuts, fodmap friendly and absolutely no palm oil.
They Think J is bringing her dog so they will need to put the cat in the bedroom- which will be where everyone puts their coats and goes for ‘serious chats’ (not sex anymore sadly) so they can only hope that works.
Shoes on or off- it’s a no smoking house so that’s gonna be tricky when people wanna smoke so maybe shoes on, but not upstairs.
Loo roll – how much is a decent amount without it looking like a siege situation?
Glasses – oh no. They really don’t have anything like enough glasses . Or mugs. They ring round the neighbours.
Oh yes them – notes through all the doors warning of temporary disruption to sleep.
Finally they can relax – having covered all the important aspects .
But what if nobody comes?
Karen Fisch, London
Comments on: "Day twelve" (2)
hilarious take on anxieties of hosting a party. Thank you Fisch, x
Loved this ! Made me smile and reminded me of the very real anxieties we have when hosting .. so well observed and beautifully written …