So that's it all over
for another year. Christmas has been and gone, and 2015 has also gone. And not
only was I not 'Bah! Humbug!' but it was actually a really good Christmas, in
fact, I think possibly one of the best that I've ever had.
Christmas day did start
early, not because of an excited Emma, but because I very stupidly forgot to
turn off my alarm and it went off at 0630. This year it was the biggest
number for Christmas that I've ever had as in addition to myself, Emma and her
son, there was also both my sons, Kinga, who is No. 2 son's girlfriend,
Emma's sister and brother-in-law and her two nieces, making ten in
total, although the last four didn't arrive until late morning as they normally
live in Wales and stayed in a local hotel.
After getting up and
having coffee and breakfast, it was present opening. I was very spoilt,
getting a nice watch, some books, some new aftershave and various smellies. Then the serious business of getting lunch
ready began, with all hands on deck.
What was also nice was
that Maggie visited with her boyfriend, which is the first time that I've had
all three of my children in one place since the Army v Navy rugby last May.
She didn't stay long enough for me as she was having lunch at her
boyfriend's mother's house and they left after about 45 minutes.
Lunch was great, with
the traditional turkey and all the trimmings, as well as beef and gammon, all
washed down with some nice wine, followed by Christmas pudding, which
I'd covered in brandy and set fire to, and cream.
As I'd said, it was all
hands on deck, with Drew and Kinga acting as Emma's sous chefs, as I don't think that it
would have been fair or possible for Emma to produce such a fabulous meal for
so many on her own.
Following lunch, unlike
last year when Emma and I fell asleep on the sofa, it was silly games time.
Whilst Emma and I cleared up and got the dishwasher working overtime,
everyone played a board game. And then things got really out of hand when
we started playing a game of Cards Against Humanity.
I don't know if you've
ever played this game, I hadn't until this time, but it is definitely not
suitable for children! This was a little awkward, as Emma's nieces are
fourteen and sixteen, but they definitely entered into the spirit of the VERY
black humour that was needed for the game! I confess that there was one
point where I laughed so hard I did think that my eyeballs were going to pop
out!
Boxing Day was again
very laid back and relaxed. I had to take Drew and Kinga home as they had
to get back for the cats, but we decided to try an experiment. Alf,
Emma's dog, hadn't seen the cats since they'd been very small kittens, so we
decided that he could come with us to see how he got on with them, the plan
being that if it went well, then Emma would be able to come over to mine more
and bring Alf.
When we got there, the
cats were definitely not impressed and let it be known with much hissing and
making themselves big. However, they soon let Alf know who was boss and
gave him a couple of bats to the snout when he got too close.
Once I got back, Emma and
I took Alf for a walk in the woods near where she lives, getting back just
before Emma's sister, brother-in-law and nieces arrived.
After a nice lunch, Alec
headed off to his girlfriend's in Hertfordshire and the rest of us watched Ted
2, before having a very competitive (as far as Emma and her sister were
concerned) game of Monopoly.
On the Sunday, Sadly
Emma's son had to work, but her family again came over for lunch, bringing
their Rottweiler with them, which Emma, me and one of her nieces took out for a
walk in the woods with Alf. Then, after lunch, Emma's family headed off for
the long journey back to Wales
and Emma and I watched Minions before her son got home.
It was then almost back
to normal routine, at least for Emma, as she was working on both the Bank
Holiday Monday, but also the Tuesday, so I took the opportunity to head home
and sort out my personal admin on the Monday, before returning to Emma's on the
Tuesday.
We were both off on the
Wednesday, but with good reason as we were attending the wedding of a friend in
Tunbridge Wells. The wedding took place in one of the local hotels in The Pantiles.
The ceremony was very nice, as was the meal after, but we didn't stay
late as Emma was working the following day, which was New Year's Eve.
For me, New Year's Eve
was a very quiet day, as both Emma and her son, Ant, were working, so I was
left with just Alf for company. But at least I was able to take Alf for a
walk before picking Ant up from work and having the place ready for when Emma
got home.
The actual New Year
itself was very subdued. Unfortunately, it was less so for Alf who freaks
whenever fireworks are set off, and there were a lot of fireworks! We saw
in the New Year by watching the firework display from London on the TV whilst drinking a glass of Prosecco.
However, as Emma was working a long day today, we were in bed and asleep
by 1230.
So that's it first day
of 2016 and first post of the New Year. January is not too busy a
month, although Maggie is 18 in less than three weeks and my birthday is two
days after hers. And I'm getting my birthday present a week before my
actual birthday when we see Billy
Connolly at the Hammersmith
Apollo on the 15th. Can't wait!
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