New years eve was pretty good. My family went out to this steak place. I enjoy a good steak. And all the sides were wonderful.

Though....it did sort of feel like "the last meal for the condemned." See, I have my colonoscopy the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow, (unless I got up early enough for breakfast) I don't get to eat anything all day, though I get all the liquids I could want. Actually, probably more than I'd want, because I actually have a quota I have to fulfill. Plus, I have to drink a whole lot o' laxative (yea, like I didn't have enough diahrea already). So...between the laxatives AND the other liquids, I'm pretty sure I'm going to take up residence in the toilet tomorrow. But I bought some books today, so it won't be.... so..... bad (or so I'll tell myself when I cry myself to sleep tonight).

Also, I'm bringing my portable CD player for the procedure, so it's going to be the rockingest damn colonoscopy ever (or so I'll tell myself when I cry myself to sleep on Thursday).

Man, I can't believe I wrote that whole huge paragraph on that. *sigh* Such is my life.

Anyway, we went back to my sister's place after dinner, and played The Game again. Also, they got a Friends trivia game for christmas that we all played, and I know a freakish amount about that show, it was pretty creepy.

(example)
Dad: "Why wouldn't Joey and Chandler turn off their TV for 3 days in one episode?"
Me: "Free porn! They didn't want to lose their free porn!"

Though, I suppose its less freakish than if it were a Simpsons or Seinfeld trivia game, as I have seen the reruns of that a whole lot more times than I've seen Friends reruns. Honestly.... after we were done with the game, my brother in law and I started making up and answering questions for each other about Seinfeld, and the other family members just started looking at us like, "what the hell?" Then we watched Triple X (there were not a whole lot of options at the rental place). It sucked, but it had 2 things going for it: 1) Even when action movies are bad, they're good and 2) we kept making fun of it, and that was pretty funny/entertaining. Especially going "Jump, Triple X, Jump!" over and over in a girly voice every time he was about to do anything "extreeeeme."