and so this is christmas...

what could beat having diarrhea at church while dad's preaching at the Christmas Eve service? throwing up all over my breakfast tray on christmas day wasn't bad, but throwing up over dad's bedding this morning was better. dad's not feeling so good now either.

because i was poorly yesterday we didn't get to open our christmas presents or do much else really, so we did all that kind of stuff today. except we didn't have any cold turkey to eat, so it wasn't a proper boxing day. the canadian thing to do on boxing day is go shopping apparently, but what with mom having to go to the laundrette and dad and i being sick we didn't have all that much time for shopping. i did spot mom having a little look at ebay though. i don't think she's going to find the washing machine she really wants on there. maybe she was looking for some more cars for my new garage?