[Sundae]

Have just survived three whole days of my mother's negativity.
Argh.
Some of it still rankles.

She was nice to me - I can only recall one occasion where she said something that hurt, but I swear she moaned about everything else.

Everything was stupid, or badly planned or had something wrong with it, or induced a tut or a comment or a complaint.

Okay, not everything.
But it started with the fact there is no dedicate coach station in Cardiff, we were just set down at a stop. That issue lasted til we got to the B&B. Then she was muttering because we were offered tea or coffee and shown a map of Cardiff with all the attractions on while we checked in - she wanted to drop the bags off and leave immediately. It sort of carried on like that.

The tiny little Tesco Express on the Bay was stupid for only having two people serving and too crowded. The traffic lights were stupid for staying on too long (when we were in a taxi) and changing too soon when we were on foot. The people in the pub were glaring at us because we were sat in "their" seats (from their accents they were tourists too, so I think that's unlikely). There wasn't a Wetherspoons near the theatre so she had to wait for me in Lloyds. She couldn't work my camera outside because it was too bright or in the Doctor Who Experience because it was too dark.

She thinks we're doing this again next year, when JB is in panto in Glasgow. NO. I will go alone, and have a better time by not having to grin and bear it. We do get on well, but I can't be doing with someone always looking for the next thing to go wrong.

I am also going to post in the happy thread, because I did have a good time. I just had to get this off my chest.