I'm in D-Rider's "unhappy" camp. I'm not working it (this year, but I have...loved double-time-and-a-half :D ).
My mom is goddamned retarded. She takes two of my brother's pain pills that he takes after his surgery, she comes home stoned (she answered the same question I asked her twice that day and took it with surprise), and goes to bed at 3:30 am, and yells at me when she wakes up late and when I point out what she did as being pretty much her fault. It's like how you can't tell an alcoholic they're an alcoholic without them flipping out/ denying it. Well, anyways, she's going to be a joy to deal with today. I love my mum, but it doesn't necessarily mean I "like" her sometimes.
Hopefully everyone else will be better to deal with. No gifts yet, quite frankly I'd rather just turn in early, I got an 8.5 hour Boxing Day shift tomorrow, and that ".5" is my break. x(
Watching the Ice Age Christmas Special while I ate breakfast... and I admired the irony of celebrating a holiday millions of years in advance before the man in the holiday's name was even born.