Mean old biddy

Yesterday I threw a hissy fit at Ponappa and told her I wont meet her and Her Highness for lunch because I felt pushed around. Later I cried in despair because I'd rather be pushed around by my two old biddies than not meet them and be not pushed around by them. In our scheme of things, I am the weakest link, but somehow I don't mind that. So, I rang up Ponappa in the middle of things and told her that I had changed my mind and would meet them for lunch as was planned. It was nice to hear her hysterical laughter. I haven't laughed that way since I left my gang.