It's been raining for the last two days and very cold, not at all like December weather. That's not surprising though, the weather has been all over the place all year, I don't know what that's about. The nights are good for sleeping so I'm not complaining, and this way we'll have lovely green lawns again in time for Christmas, which is so near now that it's scary.
I'm nearly there with the presents. Perhaps I have one or two more to buy, and maybe a few bits and pieces. I gave Dad an early Christmas present today. A new pair of flannelette pyjamas and a jacket. The weather is so cold that he's feeling it more than the rest of us. We've been going outside most days so he can have a couple of quick cigarettes, and he was disappointed that we couldn't go today. He has little else to look forward to. I was there twice today, and he's looking a bit better, but still not getting around much.
I'm doing Christmas lunch for the family this year and I think I'll invite Mum and Reg. It's not often that they get to spend time with the great-grand children. Reg is giving me a ham, so hot and cold for lunch sounds good. There's nothing like thick slices of ham off the bone at Christmas. My mouth is watering already, so the more people to eat it the better too, because I know that after a few days of eating the ham, you get pretty sick of it. In previous years the family has always come over later in the day, and no-body is up to eating much after a big Christmas lunch and there's been such a terrible waste of food.
We're having a family get-together next Wednesday night at La Porchetta Italian Restaurant in Wagga (where Carly works). We chose Wednesday night because both Amy and Carly work Thursday night, and Carly works Friday and Saturday nights. What with work Christmas parties as well, we thought a mid-week get-together would work better. We've got a big family and so there'll be lots coming. I'm looking forward to it. We're all so busy that we don't see each other as often as we should. Friday night I'm going to our work Christmas Party. They've organised a bus to take us to the Illabo pub and bring us home again.
Last night we had a practice run, with a farewell for one of the guys at work. It was a great night and I had lots of laughs that I was badly in need of. I drank light beers and could have driven home, but I was a good girl and got a lift with a non-drinking friend. I'd organised for Alex to stay at a friend's house, but as with the best-laid plans, they don't always work out. He rang me around 9.30pm to see where I was. The mother of the boy had gone off, so Alex came home. Another mate ended up staying (and again tonight), so he wasn't home alone while I was out.
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