Behind a cut if you are only here for the fic. *g*
It was a good holiday for us. Very little fighting, we had chosen our gifts for each other ahead of time, so everyone go what they wanted, and dinner went off so smoothly.
Ryan and I bought ourselves a fancy water flosser (I know, right?) Yes, it feels weird, but awesome. And way cheaper than the dentist telling you your teeth are full of plaque - also, more fun. *g*
Also (and this is way epic), we managed to finagle ourselves a Cuisinart Frozen Yogurt/Ice Cream/Sorbet/insert frozen dessert here maker. This thing is righteous. All you have to do is freeze the mixing bowl, put the ingredients in, and twenty minutes later, voila! Best idea ever.
Ryan complimented me on the turkey like he does every holiday (someone, my love doing this never gets old), and the cats ate the ribbons on the gifts. I know, because of reasons I shall not mention due to grossness, lol.
We also watched the Nutcracker (courtesy of the Bolshoi ballet on cable, who knew they did these things?) as we were too late to get tickets for our local ballet company.
And tomorrow? Ha. I'm taking on Wal-Mart's after Christmas sales. WHEE!!!!
Now I am full, happy, slightly drunk, and watching bad television with Ryan. Could it get any better?