So. Christmas has been and gone - well, it's probably still Christmas for someone out there in the crazy world that is not my time zone - and it was FUN.
I stayed up till 7AM spreading love on the Ning page comment walls of my friends and when I couldn't find their Ning page, I told them on Skype. So, that was fun. I got about two hours of sleep and then got woken up to open presents. I got some pretty cool stuff, but you've probably been bombarded with people telling you about the stuff they've got, as have I, which is why I'm not going to tell you about what I got right now.
So then I went to my godparents' house, and we had a great time. My cousins (by marriage) from Hong Kong were there, which was really cool, except I was so sleep deprived that I tried to speak French to them. Nellie, the dog, opened our presents for us - she's just skilled like that - and the hat I got from the cracker kept falling off, but that was okay, 'cause it made them all laugh. Auntie Ann got steadily more drunk, and started spilling the gossip. So apparently my evil grandmother is now in a wheelchair, having drunk herself into that state. It's going to sound horrible, but to be honest, I really don't care what happens to that woman any more. She's pretty much put herself in her own shit (which is quite a funny joke if I've told you what it was like living with her). Uncle John kept shouting "BETHAN'S GOT MORE THAN ME!" which caused a great deal of laughing, and whilst we were watching the Queen's speech, I muttered, "I've had her." So yeah. Good Christmas. Fun times. How was yours, stalker-type people?
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