Last Saturday was my step-dad’s surprise 50th birthday party. It all went smoothly, he was genuinely surprised and all (well most) had a good time.
I say it went smoothly, but that doesn’t exactly men it went to plan! Mum and I had arranged in advance that I would ask her and G out for dinner, to celebrate his birthday. His birthday isn’t actually until next week, but we’re all busy people so we had to meet up a bit early. The plan was to actually take them out for dinner, then stop ‘for a drink’ on the way home.
Then we found out that the place we’d planned to go to for dinner was booked for a private party.
Then G got offered a week’s work, finishing on the Saturday of his party at 7pm.
So plans got re-arranged and re-arranged again. Instead of going for dinner, we’d pick them up almost as soon as he walked in the door and go straight to the party. Which he still didn’t know about.
Then he managed to finish early…got home by about 6pm. Too late to re-instate the dinner plan, but early enough that he wanted to go to the local pub for a drink. The local pub which a friend of Mum’s had just finished decorating with 5oth birthday banners and posters of G and a big pirate ship birthday cake.
So he and Mum argued, he had a strop, and by the time we turned up he was well and truly sulking.
We piled him into the car anyway, and he went from teasing A to frozen silence in just a few seconds when I drove in the wrong direction. He knew something was afoot but couldn’t work out what.
So the party went well, the cake was impressive, the people had fun and G was surprised. Hooray!
In other news, I’ve been back to the dr-lady after another week of torment with this stupid sinus infection. I’m now on another course of antibiotics. This lot make skin really sensitive to sunlight, so I have to try to avoid the outside world…which is a shame as there’s something of a mini-heatwave going on. I am starting to feel a little better though, so I guess it is worth it.
Knitting is still on-going…started (and 2/3 through) a pair of lace gloves for our party next year, using the same yarn as for the shawl I finished last week. Still picking away at the forest path stole, occasionally, and knitting blanket squares on Bristol days and when I’m too tired for a pattern.
This coming week…too much to mention right now, starting with birthday drinks for A in town tomorrow. Mrs Jarge has promised to play out and a few others, so it should be fun.