I'm not really keen on BBQs. DH is good at the cooking but I have to do all the shopping and preparation. By the time I've wiped down the patio furniture, made sure there are enough tables, chairs and parasoles, made sure there is enough beer and wine in the fridge, got everything out of the freezer in good time, prepared the salads, put the bread in baskets, counted the cutlery,plates and glasses, checked that DH has everything he needs (or he'll start rampaging about looking for stuff,) made sauces and salad dressings, checked whatever we're having for dessert is either made or defrosted , remembered napkins (kitchen roll,) lit mozzie repeller flame throwers and then cleaned up the mess in the kitchen I'm ready to collapse.
DD1 dropped a huge hint about having one tomorrow but with the Wimbledon Final starting at 2pm? In your dreams, sweetie pie.
Wicked Little Letters? (funny film of a long-forgotten case)