On Thursday night, when I thought I was going to go to bed, my family ended up exchanging gifts. I got a stocking cap from my mom, a Queen guitar book from my brother (maybe I'll actually be able to play something from it in ten years or so {g}), and a Simpsons trivia calendar from my sister.
The next morning, all of us except my sister headed down to Virginia to visit our grandmother (well, my grandmother, and my siblings' grandmother, but my mom's mother). It was my first time driving down there, and it was the longest distance I've ever driven. It wasn't so bad, especially with mom giving me tips on the various roads, but I-95 in Maryland made me kind of nervous, and my foot started hurting towards the end. I think that might have been because I tied my shoe too tightly, though.
Anyway, the extended family (my grandmother, uncle, and aunts) exchanged gifts on Christmas Eve. I got a sweater, a Bible, a visual dictionary, and some money. After that, I started playing Final Fantasy II, which
On Christmas Day, we didn't see three ships come sailing in, but we DID have dinner at Nara of Japan. That's one of those pseudo-Japanese steakhouses where they cook the food at your table. I always enjoy it there, and it's become somewhat of a Christmas tradition. It's always really crowded on Christmas, but that makes sense, since most other restaurants aren't open that day. I seem to recall it not being as crowded on Christmas Day a few years ago, so I guess word has spread since then, or something. Anyway, I had the hibachi chicken and shrimp. Nara is actually one of the few places where I'll eat rice. I'm not sure whether it's the eggs and peas in it or the way it's prepared, but it tastes pretty good there. I'm usually not a rice fan.
This morning, we woke up to find out it was snowing. We left during the snow, which wasn't particularly fun. I hate driving on snow, and I really haven't had much experience with it. Skidding scares me. I think, because it was Sunday morning, and the area usually doesn't get that much snow, they hadn't brought the snowplows and salt trucks out yet. Oddly enough, it actually got LESS snowy as we drove north, meaning the driving got much easier. I really hope it doesn't snow much more this winter, but it probably will, because winter is a hateful season.
After dropping my mom and brother off at home, I left for Beth's house, and that's where I am now. She's taking a nap, but after she gets up, we have some more presents to open.