-given the sounds and moans from my house. And they're all from me.
Dear.
God.
I've been infected. SAVE YOURSELVES!!! D:
Cooked for 20 hours straight (that's only a slight exaggeration) including more than two dozen beef short ribs (soaked in Cote du Rhone then browned in bacon fat and herbs) that I had specially cut for Chrimbus Dinner only to be told an hour before dinner was served that my father, step-mom, and siblings wouldn't be coming after all. ARE. YOU. EFFING. ...what!? My awesome lovely favorite sister and her husband were over and asked if my dad told me. Oh, they have the sniffles, you see. Guys, I have been functioning on base human motor skills for two weeks with this damn sinus infection (anti-biotics failed. I have to go back to the doc today/tomorrow) and they have a tickle in their throat? NO SIR. EAT MY FOOD, OPEN THE GIFTS I LOVINGLY BOUGHT FOR YOU AND TELL ME YOU LOVE ME. Every family has their traditions, mine involve disappointment.
So basically I bullied my family into letting me love them, and it worked. They left shortly after dinner, which was fine, because I went to bed at 6:30pm and I just woke up. It's 11:30am as of my typing this. The lurgy is strong, cry cry.
Other than that, the holiday was lovely, the chirrens were well pleased with Giftmas, the Mr. was overjoyed with his thoughtful presents, and I was, too. I owe emails and comments and a few phone calls, but guys, I am going back to bed with my Kindle and reading The Road because I like cheering stories (lol.) (OH!! GUYS!! I MADE MY MOTHER IN LAW CACKLE WITH LAUGHTER ON CHRIMBUS EVE. I felt like a GOD.)
Those of you who feel so inclined to promote your Yuletide stories of awesome, keep it up. I have Calibre open and plan on loading up my Kindle for the week. YAY STORIES.
Oh, and I've had a few PMs asking - yes, I'm going to put up a "Year in Fic" post + a kinda-sorta masterlist. Eventually. But if I start moaning brains, you know the drill - exterminate and save yourselves. *shuffles feet aimlessly*
(I hope everyone had a lovely Hanukkah, Christmas, Giftmas, Sunday, Day of Sacrifice or whatever winter festivus you celebrate. GERMY KISSES FOR EVERYONE! :*)
Dear.
God.
I've been infected. SAVE YOURSELVES!!! D:
Cooked for 20 hours straight (that's only a slight exaggeration) including more than two dozen beef short ribs (soaked in Cote du Rhone then browned in bacon fat and herbs) that I had specially cut for Chrimbus Dinner only to be told an hour before dinner was served that my father, step-mom, and siblings wouldn't be coming after all. ARE. YOU. EFFING. ...what!? My awesome lovely favorite sister and her husband were over and asked if my dad told me. Oh, they have the sniffles, you see. Guys, I have been functioning on base human motor skills for two weeks with this damn sinus infection (anti-biotics failed. I have to go back to the doc today/tomorrow) and they have a tickle in their throat? NO SIR. EAT MY FOOD, OPEN THE GIFTS I LOVINGLY BOUGHT FOR YOU AND TELL ME YOU LOVE ME. Every family has their traditions, mine involve disappointment.
So basically I bullied my family into letting me love them, and it worked. They left shortly after dinner, which was fine, because I went to bed at 6:30pm and I just woke up. It's 11:30am as of my typing this. The lurgy is strong, cry cry.
Other than that, the holiday was lovely, the chirrens were well pleased with Giftmas, the Mr. was overjoyed with his thoughtful presents, and I was, too. I owe emails and comments and a few phone calls, but guys, I am going back to bed with my Kindle and reading The Road because I like cheering stories (lol.) (OH!! GUYS!! I MADE MY MOTHER IN LAW CACKLE WITH LAUGHTER ON CHRIMBUS EVE. I felt like a GOD.)
Those of you who feel so inclined to promote your Yuletide stories of awesome, keep it up. I have Calibre open and plan on loading up my Kindle for the week. YAY STORIES.
Oh, and I've had a few PMs asking - yes, I'm going to put up a "Year in Fic" post + a kinda-sorta masterlist. Eventually. But if I start moaning brains, you know the drill - exterminate and save yourselves. *shuffles feet aimlessly*
(I hope everyone had a lovely Hanukkah, Christmas, Giftmas, Sunday, Day of Sacrifice or whatever winter festivus you celebrate. GERMY KISSES FOR EVERYONE! :*)
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Date: 2011-12-26 06:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-26 06:08 pm (UTC)<3 Hope you had a lovely one, as well.
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Date: 2011-12-26 07:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-26 10:26 pm (UTC)Here, come share some Tom Yum soup with me, we'll both feel better.
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Date: 2011-12-26 09:14 pm (UTC)I also do not approve of your sinus infection. Why do you always have to be better than anyone else, Stoney? Regular bacteria are good enough for the rest of us, but not you. YOU are all uppity and sicker-than-thou and have to have the antibiotic-resistant kind. Such a snob! Hmph!
Omg get better! Get lots of sleep! Get a bell and make your husband and children bring you hot tea and fresh laptops when you ring!
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Date: 2011-12-26 10:28 pm (UTC)Fresh laptops made me laugh ridiculously hard. I have Tom Yum heated up in a mug and warm wool socks and my Kindle and I'm feeling SO MUCH BETTER. Tomorrow when the doctor's office is open I will get more medicine and be right as rain.
ALL OF MY LOVIN' I WILL GIVE TO YOOOOOOOU.
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Date: 2011-12-26 09:35 pm (UTC)The short ribs sound phenomenal. Pretty much anything soaked in wine and browned in bacon fat sounds phenomenal. *eyes the mister speculatively*
Get better!
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Date: 2011-12-26 10:30 pm (UTC)Oh my god, those short ribs... I posted the recipe a bit back (recipe tag, halfway down the list?) and they are just...ungodly. NOM.
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Date: 2011-12-26 11:16 pm (UTC)How do I make beef short ribs so they are delicious. I tried once and it was full of fail. Woe.
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Date: 2011-12-26 11:49 pm (UTC)Dude. DOOOOOOD. Follow every step, you cannot fail. CANNOT, I SAY.
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Date: 2011-12-26 11:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-27 12:14 am (UTC)Glad your Christmas worked out fine after all though. :-)