I have noticed a tendency for people to be nicer to each other over the Christmas
holidays than most any other time of year.
But mid winter is such a silly time for the big family gatherings.
People spend weeks buying presents and then have to travel long distances
in bad weather to see friends and family. Often they were days late or couldn't make it at all.
Then the big let down after the Christmas orgasm.
For a month, now two, every year you hear the same stories, hear
the same tired songs, put up with the old routine of the tree, presents,
and Christmas myths. I'm glad when it is over.