Started Xmas Eve with a bench press workout, then headed to the homeless shleter to set out dinner, pat down the guys while they came in, and help set up the tables and food. Supervised while people served up dinner and sang christmas songs, and we all just chilled and ate and talked. Awesome. Went home, went to bed at about 1am.
Got up at 6am on Christmas, and went downtown with the organization that runs my shelter, along with two other organizations to set up tables with stuff on em in da'hood. On one table we had scarves, gloves, socks, beanies, ear muffs. Another had bread, doughnuts, candy, and hot cocoa. the third had toiletries, first aid kits, and then at the end was a big ass box full of toys for the kids. Stood out in 25 degree weather for four hours handing stuff out to the less fortunate, which fucking rocked. I then went back to the shelter, were we handed out all the shleter guys' gifts, and they opened em, and all was merry. Set shit up, served dinner, watched transformers and christmas basketball, and it was good times.
Between handing out toys and helping at the shelter, did volunteer work from about 7am til 12 midnight on Christmas.
As is customary on Christmas, I received nothing. Possibly the best Christmas ever, it was a fucking surreal, amazing experience