It's Christmas. Exactly 39 minutes into Christmas day. And yet Christmas feels kinda over already. My family generally celebrates on Christmas Eve, including opening presents and such, and then we relax on Christmas Day. Not this year, I'm working tomorrow, or actually, today. But it's only a short shift and the guests should be happy, seeing how they get to spend Christmas at the happiest place on Earth. I'll probably have just as much fun as I usually do when I work at Disney. If I'm awake at all...
I got more than I expected this year for Christmas. My father framed my Guinevere and Arthur paintings. Cut the glass and made the frames himself--I wouldn't have guessed, they are beautifully done. He says he'll make the frame for Morgan Le Fay soon. I also got a $25 gift certificate to Steak'N'Shake and a cool USB-battery charger from my parents.
My sister got me a beautiful new purse and a $20 gift certificate to my favorite clothing store. I knew she had gotten me one or the other--she's not very good at clandestine activities (love ya, Jenn)--but she surprised me by getting both. The purse is beautiful, and as much as I still adore the one I got in London, I will have to admit it's getting a little worn. That was probably my favorite gift this year.
My brother got me
PotC: At World's End. Now I just need to get the second one (that is assuming that my parents ever realize that their copy has made itself a home in my room). Then, of course, there was the usual monetary gifts from other family members which was a mere pittance this year ($25). But all in all, not too bad and more than I expected.
Finally, there was the extravagant gift I got for myself. I caved. I have no will. And seeing how Robin Hood now owns my soul...yeah, I got season one on DVD (shut up, Jenn). Expensive, yes, but my soul is now filled with joy.
It's sad really, my Robin Hood obsession. I'm even reading fanfic on a fairly regular basis now. Or at least, more than just reading one of
tielan's SGA AU crack!fics once or twice a year. But seriously, I'm obsessed. I think about Hood all the time--in the car, at work, pretty much any time I'm alone. It's worse than SGA was. I'm not worried yet though. My SGA obsession tended to recess during the season hiatuses, I expect it'll be the same with RH. Except the hiatus will be longer. Good thing SGA still has half a season to go and SG-1 has a movie coming in March. That should get me through the worst of the RH withdrawal I'm sure to experience after the finale.
Speaking of which, I realized today (yesterday) that I'll probably won't be able to see it until next Tuesday. If I just had myself to worry about, I probably could manage Sunday morning or late Sunday night (even if I had to lose a little sleep). But since my sister has to work early on Sunday I won't be able to watch it then. And I won't risk panicking my sister by being dead tired on Monday--not after what my brother put her through falling asleep behind the wheel. So it'll probably be Tuesday. Damn hour long commute.