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This year, I oh-so-gladly volunteered to be in charge of the xmas dinner, which would be held at my new pad. This is the first time in our family history that Mom didn't have to do the (cooking) work! (Mom, of course, did well being Santa Claus). It's a good thing she didn't have to cook because she wasn't feeling so hot this year. The poor woman was in bed most of the day but mustered up enough energy to peep her head out of the bedroom for present-opening (btw, if your wondering, there are no pics of Mom here at her request).
I admit I was nervous cooking a whole friggin' turkey for the first time. Everyone in my family has different tastes and it's hard to please them all! I stubbornly went to the butcher's to get a fresh (as opposed to frozen) bird that I soaked in brine overnight. The trip to the butcher two days before xmas was a riot! There were people knocking eachother over for gourmet cheeses and spicy sausages! What a wonderful place though! I've been looking for a place to buy meat other than the chain supermarkets. This is a consequence of hanging around Mr Vegetarian Andi, whose made me more conscious of where my meat comes from.
Anyhoo, I'm super happy to admit that it turned out not disastrous. I went for the whole deal, with plenty of side dishes and 3 choices of desserts. I even attempted to make pumpkin pie, not realising that this is a dessert for thanksgiving and not xmas. So, folks, take note that pumpkin is extremely difficult to find in the stores in the month of December! Even the canned stuff!
Santa was nice to everyone this year :) As a general rule, I say screw the commercial aspect of xmas (for the past 3 years, I made my gifts by hand). Yet on the flipside, I still love receiving gifts that people take the thought and time to get me. I got a Gotan CD, a bluetooth adapter (to transfer my spontaneous cell phone pics and videos to my PC at no cost so that my blog stays pretty!), a heart-warming donation to Unicef, Lisa's DVD of a season of Wonderfalls (the most amusing yet least recognized show ever) - Hooray for recycled presents!, the third XMen DVD, an awesome guide to Montreal shopping (like, where to buy anything from gourmet pencils to organic food), and $$ and off-broadway tickets for an upcoming trip to NYC! Thanks, guys! I luv you!
So, after a big (huge) meal and present opening, we chit-chatted, like a family should, while digesting the goods in an insanely hot condo (the heat runs through the walls making it a gazillion degress all the time even with the window open).
It's my sister's birthday! A very special, one, too! Not only did she change decades, but both my parents happened to be in town, so we celebrated as a complete nuclear family of 4 plus Lisa's boyfriend, James. To prove it, the Tam Fam took a nice family photo by the xmas tree of the lobby of the Queen Elizabeth Hotel, courtesy of James and his suave photography skills.


The fun part is, though I was unaware at the time, there was a photographer there recording this moment of history so that I could never forget it. What I mean is, it was the opening jazz soirée for the bar, too, so a very special event for everyone. The pics above were downloaded from the bistro website (from left to right : François, Axel, Denis, and yours truly).
player from the course had recommended it since Alex is his own personal inspiration. Their first set though, was so completely out-of-this-world improv that Rachel and I just could not grasp what the heck was going on! Later in the night I asked Alex what kind of structure they followed for that set, and he said absolutely none! Fascinating! (By the way, it turns out I'm performing with Alex from time to time... go see the January blogs when they come up!) I took a quick video of the amazing show on my cell but I feel bad putting it up on the web until I ask permission to do so.