Well, today was just action-packed. I’ve finally gotten home and resettled so will write a bit about it.
First of all, Harry Potter: Order of the Phoenix opened last night. The website is still rather a mess, because I suddenly have to write a bunch of content for it but it’s mostly functional. So anyway, I was tired and busy from that, so I went to bed relatively early.
This morning I had to get up and drive Okina to the airport. That was quite fun. I hate driving into the city. On the way there, traffic suddenly slowed and ahead I could see a car which appeared to be perpendicular to the way traffic was going. It drove to the left hand breakdown lane and stopped. No clue why. After that we managed to get there and then I got out again without taking a wrong turn or getting stuck in deadly traffic, always a plus.
Instead of heading back to the apt after dropping Okina off, though, I was heading up to my mom’s house. I made really good time, so stopped to get cheap gas and to pop into Ames before getting to her place. Naturally I went over to the “electronics” section to see what they had; I still needed another gift for Jeff. And what did I find there? A shelf full of Game Gears and Game Gear Games. o.O;;;;;;; I thought I’d time-warped to 1994. These weren’t used, either — they were NEW and in boxes. It was so so weird. I was almost tempted to buy one (They were only $30) just to prove to myself that I’d actually seen this. (They had NO GameCube, Dreamcast or X-box stuff.)
Escaping from the time-warp, I went back out to the car and headed for mom’s. On the radio comes a commercial for Fashion Bug (note: Fashion Bug is a store which sells women’s clothing.)
Ad: … get jeans for HER, a sweater for HER, and then pick up a sparkly top for yourself…
K: *choke* Did they just say what I thought they said…?
Ad: … our prices are so low, you’ll be able to get a skirt for HER, some nice slacks for HER, and a cashmere sweater for yourself…
K: Oh. My. God.
[Note: If you do not get the above, the way they were saying "HER" is the same way they say "HER" in those stupid jewelry commercials. Get her (... the woman in your life) some diamonds now!]
I got to mom’s house intact and then we had to hang around and wait until the football game went into halftime. In the meantime I was able to admire their tree, which was exactly the perfect Christmas tree shape. I swear, it was perfectly conical. (More on the tree later.)
Finally we all pile into the car and drive and drive until we get to the other side of the state and meet up with my aunt, my cousins and my grandma so we can do our gift exchange. (Everyone drives halfway and we meet and have dinner in the middle.) On the way there, we have to listen to the stupid football game because the world will end if we don’t. Otherwise things go smoothly on the ride, aside from one other idiot who pulled off of the road to drive through the grassy median and turn around on the highway. We got to Applebees and ate and opened presents. One word: pinecones.
Then we drove back to mom’s house. We listened to CDs on the way back, as the game had ended, which was all right. (Mini-digression on Christmas carols. About the only thing I liked about church was the hymns. They’re so stirring. I can really see how a religion would get you with them. And of all hymns, very few can compare to Christmas Carols for intensity of feeling and spirit. For example, my favorite, God Rest ye Merry Gentlemen — “to save us all from Satan’s pow’r when we were gone astray”. Doesn’t that just sound.. thrilling? It does to me. Astray is such a fascinating word. It sounds kind of fun to be astray. I always end up feeling very energetic after listening to carols. Vaguely religious.) We get back to the house and head in. Jeff is in the lead.
Jeff opens door and steps in: Oh shit!
K, mom and Jonathan crowd behind: What, what? (I was seriously thinking we’d been robbed or something.)
But no, instead we come inside to find the Christmas tree sprawled drunkenly on the floor of the living room.
Luckily the only casualties of the mini-disaster were the star on top (which I repaired) and a Celtics ornament (good riddance). The tree was righted and after much fussing, mostly restored to its former state.
After that I went home. Lots of people on HP. Need to finish fixing up the website.