(original post on livejournal 12/18/2012)
Well, you know, as happy as it gets in December.
The roast I put in the crockpot at 0530 is the best roast I ever made. From now on, I will always make my roast from a brisket cut! Plus, it was spiced just right, and the juice was just exactly the right thickness that it was good gravy without me actually having to make gravy. I had to write down how I made it so I can do it again and again and again.
While I was enthusing over my fantastic roast, the mail came, and my BSG Season 3 from swapadvd was delivered! I inspected the discs, and two might have to be taken somewhere to be run through whatever it is that smooths out the rough edges (so to speak), but the remaining six discs are pristine. So I am now the proud owner through the end of season three, with only three questionable discs. I'm in line for the two parts of season four, but I'm kind way down the list. I did transfer enough credits from paperbackswap so I can get them, so it's just a matter of waiting now.
I have started using Dr Bronner's liquid soap in the shower (Hemp Almond) and it's making my skin smooth. I like that. And though it's kind of a strange thing to be happy about, I hardly even have to dry off after my shower. Also, my dry skin itchies, which used to be pretty severe in the winter, have hardly made an appearance at all.
I feel asleep smiling last night because I happened to fall asleep during a particularly enjoyable John McClane moment during Die Hard 4. Yes, I love John McClane and I don't care who frakkin' knows. lol I am so anxiously anticipating #5 in February. I conned a friend of mine into seeing it with me for my birthday. I figured it I asked now, she couldn't say there was anything else on her calendar. :D
It is too bad that I don't know anybody who needs gifts wrapped. The only part of the season I really enjoy is wrapping gifts. Speaking of the season, I got an email from my stepmother, telling me that a cousin and her husband were coming in to town to visit her mom (my step-maternal aunt), and that I was welcome to come over for dinner. That it would be good to see me. My first thought was that she only thought it would be good to see me because it's been two years since she set eyes on me and maybe she just forgot that she doesn't really like me. I am still debating whether or not I can handle all the negative snark aimed my way, or if I should just decline graciously. It would be good to see my dad and my sister, and my aunt, uncle and cousin, for that matter. I guess I should just suck it up and go, but gods I hate listening to her putting me down.
ETA: I did go to my parents' house for xmas dinner, and everybody except my parents were polite and interacted with me as if I were a person and everything. My dad said about five words to me, including hello and goodbye, and my stepmother talked to me, was even nice, but avoided me as much as possible. It was great to see my aunt, uncle, cousin and to meet cousin's hubby. He's adorable! And so smitten!
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