My Christmas was really good
fun.
Christmas Eve I knocked off at 1.00pm.
and went straight home, grabbed Lesley (my Kiwi friend) and we
went to Tescos to buy grog - a carton of beer, a litre bottle
of Baileys and some vodka cruisers for about £30.00 - NICE!!
Anyway, I had paid my £15 for lunch and was keen to help
get it organised so on Christmas Eve I chopped up bacon and cheese
and we started getting things ready.
There were people cooking big pots of chilli and fried rice and
making potato salad and pasta salad and the hams were in the oven.
We did all we could and left the green salads and stuff like that
for the next day.
Then we all headed to The Prince of Tek we where we proceeded
to get ourselves fairly sloshed!
I woke up on Christmas Day without a trace of a hangover (very
nice and unexpected!)
and had a shower and got ready and then opened my presents from
the folks.
Got a tin of Milo (yum - hot milo, cold milo, milo on ice-cream
and milo sandwiches!), some Keen's Curry Powder (much wanted as
I can't find anything remotely like it here and I need some tuna
mornay!) and a great scarf that mum knitted that matched what
I was wearing that day.
I then attemped to ring home without much luck to say thanks etc
and had to try it about 8 times before I got through.
Had a nice chat to mum - yes, I like the scarf - and then went
downstairs for some breakfast.
No-one else had surfaced from the night before yet so I waited
in the TV room for Lesley to come down so we could go for the
walk we planned to Hyde Park.
We grabbed some hot chips with garlic mayo (that stuff rocks)
from the curry shop on the corner and headed off.
It was lovely down there and everyone was really cheery and saying
Merry Christmas.
We probably walked for about three hours all up going there and
back but it was a nice morning.
We got back and started to get organised - putting tables up and
food out and making salads and taking photos and having a few
drinks.
It was really fun and everyone was in a great mood and I got heaps
of photos.
Then we started eating....there was sooo much food that it was
just unbelieveable.
We were also able to get 10 bottles of wine and a carton of beer
with the kitty so we were very well looked after.
I looked after cleaning the kitchen and made everyone who hadn't
helped cook clean and I did a good job too!
The kitchen was spotless and every one did their bit without too
much trouble - I guess we were all pretty grateful about the amazing
spread put on primarily by Michelle, Karen, Glen and Adam - I
will point them out in photos...there are heaps.
We then got comfy in the dining room and sat around having a few
drinks.
Kim and Glen who used to live at the hostel came by and told us
all to come to a party that they were going to so about 25 of
us headed off down the road and round the corner and over a bridge
and around a few more corners to the house where the party was.
That was pretty good fun too!
I left to go home at about 11.00pm with Gordo (Aussie) and Roy
(mad mad Irishman!) and got home just in time for the cricket
- the Boxing Day Test Match stated at midnight our time.
Dad gave me a call because I missed talking to him that morning
and he was getting ready for the cricket too.
I watched the first session and then Lennon (the hostel nightwatchman)
wanted to watch a movie and I figued as he was not Australian
and hadn't complained through the whole time that I would go to
bed.
I was pretty stuffed anyway.
Didn't do much Boxing Day either.
Sat up and watched the cricket again on Friday night and got to
sleep at about 6.00am on Saturday morning - went to bed after
Matty Hayden got his ton!
Slept til about midday and then sat around because it was pretty
cold and miserable.
I went out with some girls at work to a pub and then went into
Picadilly Circus to a club there.
I left about 1.30am and caught a night bus home (yes, a red double
decker!).
Then I stayed up and watched the cricket again on Saturday night
with Nathan (Australian guy) and we went to bed at about 9.00am
on Sunday morning.
I got up at two and basically just sat around again cause I was
so stuffed.
Went to bed about 8.30pm but didn't get to sleep until late and
slept through my alarm.
Woke up at 8.00am which is when I am supposed to be on the train!
Rang work and said I would be late and got in 30 mintues late...my
boss is really cool and doesn't mind and I just take a short lunch
hour and it is all sorted - I finish tomorrow anyway.
It snowed yesterday.
I was so excited and so was everyone else at the office.
When I got home last night everyone was talking about it too.
Last night I was going to stay home but decided to go out with
Karen (Aussie girl frojm hostel) and Jason (Aussie guy who used
to live in hostel who I met through Karen) for pizza.
There is a great pub in Fullham that does 2-4-1 pizza on Monday
nights.
So we got two large ones and scoffed the lot.
One was a chicken fajita with sour cream and guacamole and one
was crispy duck with hoisin sauce - both were really really yummy.
We caught the Tube home and got icecream on the way and sat downstairs
and talked to Ben who just got back from Christmas in Germany
(a white Christmas - how nice!) and Ella and Nathan were down
there too so it was a good chat so I didn't get to bed until after
1.00am.
I am still really tired and it all starts again tomorrow with
New Years Eve!
Decided not to go to Chemical Bros as being inside for one venue
isn't exactly what I want, so a group of us are probably going
to have a few drinks at home and then head into London.
The Tubes are running free all night.
There is fireworks on the River and stuff happening at Trafalgar
Square and if we just then head into Picadilly Circus-Leicester
Square-Covent Garden we will be sure to find something to do.
Anyway...that is it...best get back to work now...oh hang on...its
lunch time....mmmm....food!
Talk later ... bye.
Tanya.