Xmas: I'm done I think.
Unless I get a card from someone I forgot.
Everything even more simplified this year with minimal effort. Less food, less booze. All in attempt to claw back sensible proportion.
Some people I know have told tales of Xmas excess that I find shocking. Usually to do with booze. Like one workmate who within minutes of rising Xmas morning has a drink in each hand of 2 different sorts of booze, or another who downs a whole bottle of spirit in the one day.
If I'm honest, I drank most of a bottle of rum at Xmas once, but I was 18 with a stronger stomach & a stupid level of confidence.