New Year's Eve.
Jan. 3rd, 2005 11:32 amWell, I spend half a day not getting much done, mostly because I'd just changed projects in midstream and the hardware wasn't allocated and I had no idea what the new parameters were, so just getting my head on took most of the morning. At one point, I had nine test boxes under my jurisdiction, manage to get three of them into an unuseable configuration at which point testing took them away from me. Good, then I don't have to rebuild them by hand, a task that involves cracking them open and stuff. Instead, I drove home to give Omaha a ride to her meeting and then Kouryou-chan and I went home.
She practiced a little on her new bicycle before getting scared of it, then went over to the neighbor's yard and played with the children there. Omaha made it home and we all had a brief nap, then headed over to
j5nn5r and Desirae's place for a quiet New Year's Eve celebration.
Dinner was chili and all sorts of snacks. The kids were allowed to watch Charlotte's Web, and then the young ones were put to bed, although the youngest was apparently a terror and didn't want to. Kouryou-chan fell asleep immediately and was a rock the rest of the night.
The adults stayed up and chatted, passing around the champagne at midnight. I tried the Bacardi Razzberry malt beverage, it was pretty good. Most of the crowd got into the hot tub but I wasn't feeling up to it and when I'm feeling that way hot tubs tend to make me nauseous. Instead, I sat in the living room with the eldest child, an eleven-year old, who played Galaga on her GameBoy. "That's not Galaga," I snorted. "This is Galaga", and I popped in my MAME CD on my laptop and pulled up an authentic 1982 Galaga ROM. She thought that was cool.
Eventually, she was shuffled off to bed and the adults sat around watching "XXX", the Vin Diesel spy caper flick, which was a fun exercise in vicarious testosterone, and then Omaha and I went to bed on some floor we'd pulled up. Good thing we brought our sleeping bags.
In the morning, we had scrambled eggs and powerful coffee, then took the kids out to the park for an hour or so until the sun disappeared, then went home and looked blah at each other for the rest of the day.
She practiced a little on her new bicycle before getting scared of it, then went over to the neighbor's yard and played with the children there. Omaha made it home and we all had a brief nap, then headed over to
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Dinner was chili and all sorts of snacks. The kids were allowed to watch Charlotte's Web, and then the young ones were put to bed, although the youngest was apparently a terror and didn't want to. Kouryou-chan fell asleep immediately and was a rock the rest of the night.
The adults stayed up and chatted, passing around the champagne at midnight. I tried the Bacardi Razzberry malt beverage, it was pretty good. Most of the crowd got into the hot tub but I wasn't feeling up to it and when I'm feeling that way hot tubs tend to make me nauseous. Instead, I sat in the living room with the eldest child, an eleven-year old, who played Galaga on her GameBoy. "That's not Galaga," I snorted. "This is Galaga", and I popped in my MAME CD on my laptop and pulled up an authentic 1982 Galaga ROM. She thought that was cool.
Eventually, she was shuffled off to bed and the adults sat around watching "XXX", the Vin Diesel spy caper flick, which was a fun exercise in vicarious testosterone, and then Omaha and I went to bed on some floor we'd pulled up. Good thing we brought our sleeping bags.
In the morning, we had scrambled eggs and powerful coffee, then took the kids out to the park for an hour or so until the sun disappeared, then went home and looked blah at each other for the rest of the day.