I don't have any brothers or sisters (or a wife or girlfriend), so it's just my parents and me on Christmas. Except they're divorced, so I spend Christmas Eve with my Dad's side of the family, and Christmas with my Mom. But today, she's decided she wants to see a movie. Which is totally fine with me-- we opened our gifts, and had our little Christmas dinner, so I'm good being home alone for a little while.
So Happy Birthday, Baby Jesus. I'm going to look at naked ladies on Suicide Girls in your honor. Maybe later I'll cruise over to Porn Hub, and see if I feel like giving the little guy a Christmas handshake.
That's what Christmas means to me this year. Have a good one, everybody.