Marydoll, you are not the only one discombobulated and out of equilibrium.
Me Too!,
I thought we were expecting our boys, bringing lunch with them Today.
Oh no, DS1 has just rung, asking where restaurant is located, to all choose food.
They are coming on Thursday?
I know there was a choice of day to visit, and they have evidently left their poor old mum all of a dither. They have arranged it between themselves, as to which day.
So now, we are getting peckish, and it will be a toasted cheese sandwich, and rummage in the freezer for something for tonight.
I was expecting to nibble on leftovers later.
Oh well, c'est la vie. Or words to that effect.