That was it!
Xmas eve is over!
I got a pair of sweatpants, five pairs of mum's knitted socks (BEST PRESENT!), the very last book of "Egoland" day-strips (completing my collection) and a we've ordered it but it hasn't arrived yet-notice on a book (Arkady and Boris Strugatsky's Roadside Picnic (Пикник на обочине) (1971) apparently it cannot be found in Danish, but my parents ordered an English translation for me
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It's all over! -now I need to relax
Xmas eve is over!
I got a pair of sweatpants, five pairs of mum's knitted socks (BEST PRESENT!), the very last book of "Egoland" day-strips (completing my collection) and a we've ordered it but it hasn't arrived yet-notice on a book (Arkady and Boris Strugatsky's Roadside Picnic (Пикник на обочине) (1971) apparently it cannot be found in Danish, but my parents ordered an English translation for me
)It's all over! -now I need to relax





He managed to eat a bit and open presents, at least!
), so I left them in the dinning room after dinner. I was a model of restraint, but my diplomacy dam can only hold back so much. Hubby was very good at letting me escape from crazy-ass SIL; he took care of all the cooking, cleaning, dishes--everything. But they stayed for about 8 or 9 hours--about all I could take.