The great thing about Christmas, Garrison Keillor once said, is that it is not about you.
See Ann Althouse if you want to be annoyed at some prat who feels rejected and lonely when people wish her a merry Christmas.
I have retired to the country for a week of quiet, book reading, listening to the fire in the stove hiss and pop, listening to big music, and messing with tractors.
A Merry Christmas to you all, heathens and Christians alike. Be well. Blogging will continue as the spirit moves me.