On My Best Behaviour Promise
I think I should deserve some credit.
So I was at my sister-in-laws Christmas. She is of course the only family that C really has, so of course we are going to celebrate the holidays there.
There is one slight problem however, her husband. Her husband who over the American Thanksgiving weekend tried to hire a hooker to come over to his house while his wife and two young children were away. So while this may be a little unnecesary to state, I think he’s an asshole. So we’re all getting together for Christmas and I have to be nice to the asshole, or you know, at least perform a semi-decent job of acting like I don’t completely despise his guts. Now I don’t necessarily wear my emotions on my sleeves, but when I have issues with somebody, I find it hard not to stare them into the ground.
So i employed the best weapon in my arsenal, booze. I was offered a glass of wine at the start of the evening and I kept on drinking until I finished the entire bottle, remaining decently teeter-y throughout the evening. I even carried out very friendly conversations with the damn bastard.
The problem is I really don’t know what to do. C’s sister has every right to make the best out of the situation and try to keep her marriage together but I know I’m going to have a hard time ever getting along with the asshole. I’ll treat him decently I suppose but it’s going to be very difficult and might require large doses of alcohol.
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