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It's Christmas Time...
Dec. 26th, 2007 03:00 pmOpened presents? Check.
Eaten so much that it hurts? Check.
Managed to drink a variety of alcoholic beverages? Check. (In this case, Banana Eggnog1, Baileys and milk, Southern Comfort and coke, and red wine. The last one was the killer.)
Watched movies until you fell asleep through them? Check. (Actually, I fell asleep through the Farscape Peacekeeper Wars, despite the fact that it rocked. I blame the amount of food and alcohol consumed.)
1 - Official recipe? One banana, 600ml of eggnog, 2 generous tablespoons of Baileys and two scoops of ice-cream. Whiz up ingredients, sprinkle with nutmeg, and then be amazed that after two glasses you're suddenly feeling full.
ETA: Found that someone had written me a truly AWESOME Yuletide fic? Check.
A Vermillion to One is a great Keen Eddie Christmas story. Complete with lines that made me giggle like a loon and all the supporting characters tht I adore:
He eyes her red and green outfit and decides to attempt a festive mood. "Hey there, Miss Moneypenny. Filled with the Christmas spirit?"
"Yes, thank you, Detective," she says primly, stepping into the lift as the doors open. Then, as she turns to face him again, the world seems to tilt and her hair swirls wildly in a wind that Eddie knows can't possibly exist. "Totally filled," she breathes, with a slow, sultry wink. "Over and over and over again."
Eaten so much that it hurts? Check.
Managed to drink a variety of alcoholic beverages? Check. (In this case, Banana Eggnog1, Baileys and milk, Southern Comfort and coke, and red wine. The last one was the killer.)
Watched movies until you fell asleep through them? Check. (Actually, I fell asleep through the Farscape Peacekeeper Wars, despite the fact that it rocked. I blame the amount of food and alcohol consumed.)
1 - Official recipe? One banana, 600ml of eggnog, 2 generous tablespoons of Baileys and two scoops of ice-cream. Whiz up ingredients, sprinkle with nutmeg, and then be amazed that after two glasses you're suddenly feeling full.
ETA: Found that someone had written me a truly AWESOME Yuletide fic? Check.
A Vermillion to One is a great Keen Eddie Christmas story. Complete with lines that made me giggle like a loon and all the supporting characters tht I adore:
He eyes her red and green outfit and decides to attempt a festive mood. "Hey there, Miss Moneypenny. Filled with the Christmas spirit?"
"Yes, thank you, Detective," she says primly, stepping into the lift as the doors open. Then, as she turns to face him again, the world seems to tilt and her hair swirls wildly in a wind that Eddie knows can't possibly exist. "Totally filled," she breathes, with a slow, sultry wink. "Over and over and over again."
