“Oh, I have the terrible burden of having to find my husband a tuxedo on short 48 hours notice because we have to attend this function that everyone in town is clamboring over each other for a ticket. Woe is me.”
It’s not a humble brag, exactly, is it? She definitely feels that this is a huge burden placed on her. It’s not “white whine” or “first world problems” to me, because it’s so much more pathetic and show-offy. Any thoughts?
The thing is that she is, like Inner Stickler suggested, completely oblivious. This happens quite a bit with her - you’re often left thinking to yourself “you have *got *to be kidding me.”