After all the work shit was done, I finally got to wrap the presents needed for last night and we hit the road to Walmart to pick up a present for today. The parking lot was fairly empty and I thought we were on to something with shopping on Christmas Eve at this time. We walked in the door and were told we had 10 minutes to get our shit and get out. Power shop!!! After that Hubby dodged snow drifts to my parents.
We had the traditional meatless Polish dinner on Christmas Eve. Fish fish and more fish. It was pretty good. We opened presents after and bless my mother, she tried. I got a table cloth(which I have 3 good ones already) and a sweater vest (envision Roseanne's mom from the show...)...Bless her heart.
I was passed out at the early time of 10pm. Merry Christmas to me.
I crawled out and back in at 10 am. I got called out to work of course.
My patient is pretty close to meeting Jesus. Merry Fuckin Christmas.
Hubby also got sick overnight. It seems the poor guy has the stomach flu. We got to narc out of going to his side of the family now between my work and his tummy. Thank God. I'm not in the mood to make small talk with a family I barely know.
Now I'm hungry and I'll have to cook for myself. Making a turkey dinner for 1 is really not all that smart. Looks like it might be the Christmas grilled cheese...