I wish it was christmas eve every night. Coming home at 1 am to a half empty parking lot is awesome. That's the way it's supposed to be, not circling around and around over and over again hoping to find a spot I missed the first time. Yay for tons of parking still available! Also yay for seeing lots of old friends at church. Boo for getting scolded by some old biddy for talking (to my fellow usher) during communion while the rest of the congregation was singing christmas songs. Desipite all the good times, that is precisely why I don't attend that church anymore.