The local YMCA was closed for the holiday, which meant that I was able to spend Christmas the way it was meant to be spent: lots of eating and absolutely no rigorous physical activity. The morning started with an unusually lifelike, cat-looking ornament in the tree. It managed to leap safely from the tree after some worried glances around the nearby branches:
An incredibly large portion of the rest of Christmas Day was spent completing a game of Settlers of Catan that began last night and carried through until almost 5PM today. I didn't technically emerge victorious, but I was so tired of the full-day game that by the time it finally ended, I've never had so much trouble discerning defeat from victory.
The more experienced players in the family claim that this was the longest, most closely-contested game they've ever seen...I'm not sure if I feel proud, unfortunate, or just plain exhausted to have been a part of history.
All in all, it was a great Christmas. The sun was shining all day, though I would have preferred unseasonable warmth over the single-digit temperatures in the afternoon. You'd think Mother Nature could do better than that for Santa's birthday...
Opening most of the presents on Christmas Day successfully delayed the post-Christmas letdown for another 12 hours as I'd hoped, but with Christmas coming to a close, it's hard not to feel the disappointment of a holiday gone by. I'll have to focus my attention on the second jab of the one-two holiday punch: New Year's. Another chance to eat big and exercise little for a day. In the meantime, I'll be devoting most of my writing efforts to the family Christmas letter, which is sure to entertain a few and offend many. See you next year, Christmas...
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