Thursday, December 18
Christmas Comes Early
Well, it does in our house.
My Dad's not here for Christmas this year, since he goes to work this Friday, and isn't back until nearly New Year's Eve. So, we has our big Christmas dinner last night, so he didn't feel left out. Hence also why I'm home from uni a bit earlier than I would really have wanted to be.
It was all good, good food and good company. One thing which did alarm me though. Apparently, while I've been away this term, my place at the dinner table has every so often been taken by our dog. Yes, our dog. Apparently, they plonk him on my usual chair, and he just sits there, watching everything. If he's good, he gets a bit of biscuit or something similar. Anyway, once we'd pretty much finished yesterday evening, another chair was pulled up to the table, and he was plonked onto it. He's very cute, a little white Westie, and he did look very comfortable on the chair, his little head just poking up over the table.
Still, a dog at the dinner table?!? Welcome to my family. They're great.
I've realised that I haven't put any pictures up recently, what with the computer crashing and all that. Apologies for that, but I might take my camera out with me tonight if I go out drinking. Depends how drunk I intend to get. Generally on a Thursday the answer to that is "very", so I don't want to take my camera out if there's a distinct possibility that I will lose / break it. We'll see. I like drunken pictures, so I might take it out...