This year, I have the Christmas tree decorated and all the windows filled with lights. It is a truly spectacular display, with every sort of light bulb, tinsel garland, and ornaments on hand. I also have Christmas music going in my computer. But, nothing like that horrible Christmas that was a total waste. I will not mention the year, in order to make extra thinking work for hounders that might be reading to figure out what I am talking about or who I am.
The year in question, I was invited to spend the night with one of the hounders who happened to be related to the person that brought me into the lie. I got picked up at about 6:45 PM on Christmas Eve, and attended the book study at their house. From there, we had pizza (I wonder what ever happened to those days) after. The book study was finally dissipated at about 9:15 PM, save for one straggler that normally stayed another half hour past that. There was absolutely no special holiday lighting there.
At about 10 PM that night, we went to bed. I slept in a spare guest's room that night. The accomodations were not perfect (but that was not really a major problem). We got up at about 6:30 the next morning, and the father was called in for work (at least we got a white Christmas that year). To complicate matters, they had another family from [edited to protect privacy]. This included a boy that did not speak a word of English. He was about pre-school age.
Once we got up, I believe I was only spared having to go out in field circus all damn day because the father had to go to work to shovel snow (which is common in some janitorial jobs). The mother, their own children, and the guests from [edited] were left. So, the mother had the stupid idea of going to the A$$embly Hell. Of course, there was no a$$embly going because it was midweek. All we did was tour the place (there wasn't that much worth going for). We also made a stop to a Kingdumb Hell on the way back that was in another territory. It is a classic case of you seen 'em one, you seen 'em all. That was a total waste of time and gas.
When we got back, we had lunch. Then I got to play with a Magic Window-type item and a Merlin (both of which I have at home). They played a couple of records, careful to avoid those dirty songs. I got back home at about 3 PM. The whole day was a total waste of time, gas, and energy. I would have been that much better off had I worshiped the sun!