Quote From: lokithorNot a whole lot to tell, my friend. Went to Nick's mother's house on Christmas Eve for dinner. It was loud and rowdy, about twenty of us all seated around the big table. Another ten friends, kids and neighbours around another table. Was not aware of the fact though, that it's an Italian tradition to serve fish on Christmas Eve. And fish it was. Pasta with mussels. Every kind of shrimp imaginable. Battered calamari (or is it calamari in batter?) Roasted sardines, the huge ones, smoked salmon, caviar, oysters, you name it. All wonderfully spiced. And lobster! Everything I love, but am not allowed to eat. But I ate it anyway. What the hell. Even had a glass of wine (another forbidden)
Just before midnight my step-grandson (he's sixteen) and I were sitting outside on the porch having a smoke and he ran in to get dressed up as Santa Claus. Gave all the little kids their gifts.
I met some really nice people that night. Fun people, you know. I kind of felt like I fit. All of them totally in love with my Mia Jade. (Oh, by the way, she was awesome, totally calm through the whole thing - everyone is so in love with her, who wouldn't be - she's so beautiful)
Went back to Nick and Shan's place. Got up the next morning and opened gifts. Then did my thing with the stuffing and turkey. Was feeling totally horrible though, given that I'd eaten everything the night before that I'm not supposed to. Was too ill to stick around for dinner so put myself in a cab and came home to my great place and my everlasting tree and my cats. Haven't been well since! But you know, it was all worth it. A brand new family and Mia Jade's first Christmas. Have tons of pictures. And a thirty-three year-old guy asked for my phone number! Go figure.
And all is well with the world. Can't wait for next year, although I won't be eating the fish anymore.
Hugs,
Trace
I'm glad you had such a great time, there's certainly nothing better than an adored child's first Christmas. My first Christmas could have been better, especially for my mother. I was only 12 hours old you see, and visiting hours were limited to 2 - 3 pm. My dad was out on maneuvers and couldn't get in during visiting hours, so my mom spent the whole day by herself, and worst of all, at that time, at least at the military hospital where I was born, they put limits on mother/baby time as well. So, my mom and I didn't even get to see each other too much!! Oh well, the next year was better.
I'm sorry that you're not feeling well. I'm sure I would have done the same thing, even knowing the price I'd have to pay. Still, on Monday night, I ate something that didn't agree, and oh, I was in pain for several hours. I definitely sympathize with you. But even more, I worry about you. I know, I know, but I can't help it. I hope that you're dragging yourself back onto the wagon and getting your system back under control. Be good, Mia Jade is going to want to spend many more Christmases, and all the days in between, with you!
Love you lots,
Neecie