re: Ready to fight my BIL on Christmas Eve.

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Old lady invites her sister and new husband to spend Christmas at our house this year. They arrive yesterday evening and everything goes ok, other than he’s not much of a talker. I get up this morning and fix a big Christmas Eve breakfast, the SIL and daughter come out to eat with us. BIL didn’t get up because he’s a “late sleeper” according to SIL. I’m pissed because it’s fricking Christmas Eve and you’re at my house but sleep in, instead of having breakfast with the family.

After we eat, have coffee, and chat for a hour, this fricker is still in bed. I dump all the extra bacon/sausage/pancakes in the trash because frick that guy. Old lady is pissed I did it so she’s sulking. Now get this! At 11:30 I see my SIL in the kitchen frying bacon and eggs for this fricker. Well I’m instantly pissed, but then she takes it to him in bed!! This fricker gets a private breakfast in bed on Christmas Eve morning! He then gets up around 12:15, comes and flops down on the couch and starts texting/fricking around on his phone.

I’m ready to fricking fight and haven’t had my first Christmas drink yet.

Rant over.

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