From me and mine, to you and yours, I wish a very Merry Christmas to you all.
Today has been pleasant, actually, for flying solo on Christmas day. The Hounds actually let me sleep in late, until 0715 or thereabouts. I let them out, made myself a pot of coffee using some really nice beans I picked up on Sunday at a local coffee shop. Most days it's just Folger's, but Christmas morning calls for something better.
Once the coffee kicked in, I cooked a breakfast of ham, eggs, hash browns, and toast, with orange juice and more coffee.
Took the dogs for a walk, and now I'm settled in with my book, some jazz in the background (never have been a big fan of Christmas music 24-7 during the holiday season... I don't mind it now and then, but it's all I've heard for WEEKS now, and I'm over it), and I suspect a nap is in order soon.
May the new year bring you love, peace, joy, and prosperity.