I was alone today as well.
My son is a few hundred miles away spending the holidays with my grandparents. (I had to work and couldn't make the trip)
My husband is deployed.
I didn't want to intrude on my friends precious little time with their families. (they are military as well)
So you know what I did?
I pulled everything off the bed and washed it.
I cleaned the bathroom.
I roasted a Cornish game hen and ate it with a wonderful white wine and mushroom sauce.
I spent an hour on the phone with my husband.
I took an hour long bubble bath and am getting ready to watch a movie with a glass of wine and a slice of cheesecake.
I am not a particularly religious person but still see the holidays (Christmas and new years) as a time to be with my family so I am saving all the holidays(as well as our birthdays) that my husband missed for when he gets home. It is not that I choose not to celebrate, it is that I chose to wait for him. But most important I am happy, have a wonderful husband and son and unlike those primitives not threatening to hang myself on my shower rod.
Of course the poor guy is getting bombarded with a tree, turkey, Halloween candy and all kinds of presents when he gets home.