Yesterday was pretty nice.
Slept a bit later than usual. Got up, had breakfast, played WoW for a while. The rest of the family didn’t wake up until nearly Noon. Then we opened presents…
Terri and I pooled our money and bought Christopher a new Wii and another copy of Skyward Sword – to replace the ones we bought him less than a month ago, that were stolen by his brother. We’ll have to get him a replacement TV, too. But that can wait a few more weeks.
I got Terri a Pinkie Pie figure, and a gift card to the Build-A-Bear workshop. The idea is for us to take a weekend trip to Albany sometime soonish. Spend the night, have a nice dinner, catch a show, build her a stuffed critter. It didn’t look so impressive under the tree, but hopefully she’ll enjoy the trip.
Terri, I think, is trying to kill me with alcohol. Tasty, tasty alcohol.
I’ve kind of acquired a stash of booze over the weeks preceding Christmas… She got me some Guinness… And then some Guinness Extra-Stout… And then some Guinness Black Lager… And I don’t drink that much, so most of that is still in the fridge.
And then she bought some Angry Orchard and some sparkling wine for the holidays.
And then, under the tree, I received a big ol’ Sam Adams Holiday Sampler box, and a bottle of Jim Beam Devil’s Cut.
After we were done with the presents, we went to see Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows. We went to see the first movie over Christmas a few years back, and I enjoyed it. So we decided to give the sequel a try… Thoroughly enjoyed it.
After the movie we went to a local Chinese buffet. Normally we have a baked ham and all sorts of traditional stuff for Christmas dinner… But this year Terri wanted Chinese – so, that’s what she got.
Got home somewhere around 5:00, played some more WoW, and then we went upstairs and watched A Ghost Story. That movie is one of my Winter must-watch movies. Very cold, dreary, depressing… It just screams ”Winter” to me. So that was fun.
I’ve got today off, so I slept late again. Always feels weird to stay at home during the week… Feels like I’m playing hooky or something. It’s going to feel even weirder next week, when I’m going to work someplace entirely different.