I am excited.
I mean excited excited.
NO!! Not that kind of excited!
If you’ve been
pouring-over inspecting spellbound by paying any attention at all to my 101 list, then you will know that I have a burning desire to take part in a Murder Mystery Dinner.
And my wish ladies and gents…
… Is about to come true.
Did I mention that I’m excited?
Just a teensy-weensy bit?
So much so that I’m even dreaming about it now:
Last night I received a little piece of paper whilst sitting at the dinner table stating: “Killer”.
Thrown into the forefront of the production, with the flow of the apéritif, I began to feel quite proud as my tongue loosened (strangely in English, although I had been expecting a German masterpiece).
Then I ballsed-it-all-up during the first murder. Doing an impression of stabbing another guest (plain for all to see) at ‘The Sicilian Wedding’. Who then, in turn, dramatically fell to the floor.
Luckily I woke up before further embellishing on my own disaster-piece.
my big break the big day is THIS Saturday. We are invited to have paid an extortionate amount of money to attend a Sicilian Wedding.
We can dress up. :-)
Like proper wedding guests.
And the whole thing will take place around us. The drama won’t finish until we can successfully discover the killer.
Plus included in the price is a three course slap up dinner. And an apéritif. But I guess we have to pay extra for glugging back the wine.
Did I tell you yet, that I’m excited?