Last year, we did NOTHING for Christmas at work. No office party, no gift exchange, decorations, zip. The company shut down for the holiday week though. (I was a consultant and didn't get paid. This year, I'm salaried and the company is open

Figures, huh?)
Anyhow, one of the the other women in the office and I talked everybody into doing stockings for one another this year. I bought everybody a cheap stocking, and we hung them up. Anybody who wanted to could put stuff in people's stockings.
And, that same woman had a party at her house last week. So, we took our stockings to her house and opened them. It was a BLAST. We got toys like nerf guns, crayons, and other silly stuff.
Boss went out of town for the holidays; so Friday we goofed off and played with our toys. Today is pajama day at work (My doing - I can't believe they went along with it) I'm sitting here in Christmas PJ pants and fuzzy slippers. I'm even drinking hot chocolate.
This is much better than listening to the girls fight over their Christmas toys
