Hello folks!
It's been a crazy holiday time in the House of K so the blog kinda took a beating...But here I am. I have to say that this may have been the oddest if not the most "meh" holidays ever. Let us start at the beginning.
Pre-Christmas...
I had a bit of the holiday blues. But whatever. I partied hard with some friends and that got rid of the blues (and replaced it with a series of hang overs). There was some Christmas knitting, a lot of Christmas baking and certainly oodles of pre-Christmas napping.
Christmas...
We always celebrate on the 24th by having a big huge food blowout. This year, we went with a tapas theme. We had oysters, home made spring rolls, all sorts of skewers, fish dumplings and then some more stuff. It was cool, I did the bulk of the cooking since my dad wasn't feeling well. My sister came home from rehab, which you can imagine, was QUITE uncomfortable. Anyhow. We ate, my nieces opened an obscene amount of gifts including a very VERY annoying singing Hannah Montana doll...
On Christmas morning, we had yet another food blowout. It was fun. The rest of the family opened gifts...I got my gift the next day (I got to pick it out). My parents got me a backpack for my trip which I'm really happy about.
Between Christmas an NYE...
This is where the shit hits the fan. On the 26th, I got an email that a friend hung himself in his basement. It was quite shocking and I was very sad. I went out with some common friends, we hung out and took care of one another. As I was coming home on the morning of the 27th, my mom called me to ask me to hurry back because she was taking my dad to the hospital. He has multiple ulcers in his stomach that all exploded. It was a hard blow. It was the consequences of his stressing out about my sister...To top it all off, on the 28th, we got a call that one of our neighbours and close family friends passed away as well. This was the coup de grâce in my house. We all started breaking down in our own ways...too much stress...In my traditional fashion, I went out and partied with my friends and just maybe tried to dance the pain away.
After a mini surgery and a few blood transfusions, my dad was out of danger and I felt a little less on edge.
NYE...
Went to a 50's beach party in a theater. I ended up being the DJ for some reason...but I got people dancing which is nice. We did about 4 countdowns for all the timezones (I was partying with travellers from all over Canada, so we celebrated for Manitoba, the Prairies, BC and Hawaii...why not...hehehe). I got home at 8 am, slept for a couple of hours until I got a phone call from one of my best friends...her dad has passed away the night before...I'm so pissed at G*d, it's not even funny.
Anyhow, tomorrow, I'm going to my neighbour's funeral in the morning and heading out to Ottawa in the afternoon for my friends dad's funeral on Saturday morning. I just don't get it...2007 had been an okay year...it just ended craptacularly! Here's to hoping that 2008 can be a little kinder to those near and dear to my heart (which includes you dear readers).