Happy christmas, and pass the bucket!

Spent all day preparing a totally amazing dinner (considering that I don't cook), and it was fab! Roast goose, roast veggies, stuffing, bread sauce. Tasted bloody amazing, too.

Unfortunately...

Just Slay and I, see. Nice dinner, slobbed out on the sofa after dinner, playing on my new Nintendo DS while he reads his new books. Domestic bliss!

He woke up feeling a bit crap, but we thought no worries - chill out for a bit and you'll feel better. Ah ha, no! *Facepalm* Sooooo, he had a taste and then had to go upstairs, throw up a lot, and go to bed. *Sigh*

But it tasted bloody awesome and I thoroughly enjoyed mine - and I have a whole sticky toffee pudding allllllllllllll to myself! Not that I'll eat all of it, but the idea makes me smile.

So never mind; Doctor Who was bloody amazing, and I have a glass of very nice wine and a cigarette in hand, because if I have to spend christmas day on my own I'm going to bloody well enjoy it.

So here's hoping the man feels better soon, and that I don't end up the same way - and a happy wotsit to y'all!