December the twety-fifth! (Correct!)

B-but I don't wanna go to work! It's, like, a holiday, and I'm tired, and I want hot chocolate, and...and... *remind self of what they're paying him for this* Oh. Right. Okay, where's my pants.....

Merry Christmas, to those to whom it applies. Happy beginning of Hanukkah, ditto. Have a groovy, everybody else.