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Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Christmas Wrap-up...

Well, it was an eventful Christmas here at Foggygates. We had the annual Hatfield Luminarium on Sunday night the 23rd, and had some friends and neighbors over afterwards for a very nice French dinner of Beef Bourguignon which Amy spent all day preparing. It rained this year so I didn't get any pics, but a good time was had by all. Then on Christmas we had some friends and relatives from Vermont and New Hamphire here for a dinner of locally-smoked ham, potato & mushroom au gratin, and peas & onions, with home-made lemon tart for desert.

Amy was in charge of all the food- the way we do food here is that I cook during the week, but if anything calls for planning or expertise, she does it. So it was real bummer when she got up with a stiff neck Christmas morning, and then came up from the basement at 9:04 a.m. saying "I dropped the butter and when I bent down to pick it up, my neck went out".

Ouch. I mean, I never had a neck go out, but I've had my back go out in spasms, and it's not fun.

She was barely able to walk, but insisted on presiding over the kitchen all day and, with much help from our friend Anne from Vermont, dinner made it on, and was enjoyed by all.

It wasn't until around 5 pm that Amy suggested we might want to go to the emergency room, as she could not actually move without 10th-level pain.

They prescribed some very nice drugs, and she had a half-nights sleep last night and is feeling somewhat better today- though I went and did the farmer-thang and watered the six horse at the barn. Got horse shit all over my pants and gloves and rembered how it feels to care for outdoor animals in winter, back when I had ducks. You know, it's good feeling, no matter how much ice-encrusted shit you have on you when you get home. Ice is ice, and you live in New England and you expect something else than to wade in horse shit? Fuck it- haul the damn water out in wheel-barrows over the ice to the horses. That's life.

I dunno, maybe it's just what you were raised to...

We're covered in frozen horse-shit, but all is happy here.

11 comments:

Sara Sue said...

Wow ... I sure hope Amy feels better soon. The food and friendship sound delicious ... the frozen horse shit ... not so much.

Hoping for an early spring for you guys!

Joey Polanski said...

I think Id wring my own neck, if it meant I coud put out a spread like th one you dscribed.

DANG! That sounds good!

Simply Curious said...

Mmmm....drugs and food.

Colonel Colonel said...

Sara: We're looking for Summer!

Joey: Good ham- nice!

SCCG: both good!

anaglyph said...

Compliments of the season Colonel!

Phoebe Fay said...

Oh ouch ouch ouchie ouch! So sorry for Amy's pain, but hope the good drugs help much. Sounds like a lovely holiday otherwise! Even the frozen horse shit.

Simply Curious said...

I want a duck.

Hungry Mother said...

Sounds like fun, but I'm heading for Miami.

Mike said...

My sympathies to Amy and her neck. I had a pinched nerve in my neck years ago and went through 3 months of intense pain. It is not fun.

sirdar said...

Glad you had a great time and the food sounds delicious.

Too bad about the neck going out. I can actually relate. I hope she doesn't get a pinched nerve with said "out" neck...she will be happy with a sore neck. I just hope it gets better soon before it does turn into something worse. I also have some pills that I had to "sign" for because they are a narcotic. I guess they go for good money on the street :-)

here today, gone tomorrow said...

I hope Amy is feeling better now.

I didn't know you had horses! Would you ever post some photos?

Happy Near End of the Holidaze Season, colonel colonel.