Most likely what I do every year. Eat at my parents house while my brother, his wife, and my grandmother come over. It's not bad, not terribly exciting either.
People with courage and character always seem sinister to the rest.
Im Going to go to my aunts house for the traditional Christmas EVE Party where the little kiddies get one toy from whoever drew there name from the hat. (I hope I get Jack-Jack this year he is so easy to please) and now some nice music to breing this thread back from the dead