Change of plans

H's oldest daughter recently broke up with her boyfriend. As a result, she's "homeless" for Thanksgiving, so H called her friend to see if we could bring the daughter along. The answer, which shocked H, was no! Only six can fit around the table, was the reason. Jeez, since her house is 4x the size of ours, I think I could find somewhere to sit down if you actually can't put seven around a table for six. Of course you can. But it's her table, so there you are. After H hung up, we reconsidered the matter. This is bullshit. So we bowed out at her friend's and will make turkey here for the three of us, hitting a movie ("Bobby") afterwards. We weren't getting turkey anyway and now we are. I'm delighted at the change. (But H remains upset at her friend.)