Saturday, December 29, 2007

Merry Christmas!


There is nothing more festive than sleeping in, playing Risk (and being severely trounced!), tank wars, drinking coffee, listening to some festive music, and simply relaxing! The last week has been pretty busy for Luke and I, but we've managed to sneak in some quality goofing-around time (not too hard if you're married to Luke). We're both on the brink of a busy semester: Luke with his 6 and a half classes and part-time job and me with my 2 classes and full-time job (did we really sign our selves up for all of this? :). I hope you all get a chance to sneak some Tank-Wars (computer game) or some other relaxing activities into your busy lives!

See you on the the other side of the holidays!

-Jenn

Sunday, December 2, 2007

Christmas Musical, and a Musical Christmas

Our visit with my family was quite the "musical" one this year. We took in Briercrest's Christmas Musical, "Garret's Gift," which was amazing! The singing was phenomenal, and the story was really great as well. I'm impressed that the whole thing was an original, from the script to the song lyrics and musical arrangement. Though we slipped in 10 minutes late (as it an inescapable family custom), we really enjoyed ourselves.

Perhaps more significantly is the other aspect to this "musical" early-Christmas of ours. Jenn has wanted a keyboard for a long time, but it's one of those things that can't easily fit into a student's budget. Though we weren't officially exchanging presents during this visit, my parents brought in a couple of gifts. One of them was a music stand and a pedal. "What good are these?" we wondered. But then, with the same hesitant realization of a sixteen-year-old whose dad just gave a set of keys, we asked, "So... does this mean...?" Dad and I went out to the van, and sure enough, resting beneath the luggage, was the keyboard. We brought it in, and Jenn could hardly contain her excitement!

Because of its frostiness (as seen in the picture above), we had to wait a good hour before plugging it in. This is probably the best gift we could have received. The rest of the night was spent singing carols, and "make-fun-of-you" songs about Lacey's cellphone... We are now nicely equipped for plenty more musical Christmases.

Christmas Isn't Complete Without Toxic Pie


Christmas came early for Jenn and I this year. My family is heading to La Paz, Mexico for two months, and will be gone during the "real" Christmas, so they stopped in for about 40 hours on their way west and then south.

It wasn't your average family visit (or maybe it was... family things tend to be a little odd). By the end of the night, we were all convinced that our apartment was haunted! First, while playing some card games, the glass coffee table in the middle of the room cracked and broke without anyone leaning on it! Next, about half an hour later, we heard some clattering in the kitchen. When I checked it out, the margarine had somehow bumped the refrigerator door open, and had tumbled to the floor. The fridge had been closed for hours, so it was odd that it should burst open all of a sudden. Finally, our pies acted strangely as they finished baking. I always make the crusts, and Jenn always fills them. Usually there are no problems with this process. We've made, baked, and eaten plenty of pies since living here. But for some reason, when these particular pies were baking, all of our eyes started watering. When Jenn looked into the oven, the pie crust was dripping, and the drips burst into flame when they fell onto the element on the bottom of the oven! Jenn exclaimed, "It's like something toxic is in them!" After going over the ingredients, I realized the only oddity was that I used tap water instead of bottled water this time. We all know how bad Caronport water is -- it tastes so irony, and dries out the skin. But can it really cause a pie crust to drip flammable drops? Only science can know.

Whatever was the cause, it didn't the keep the pies from tasting good or from being eaten. It was great fun having family here, even if the occasion brings with it inexplicable phenomena ...