In reply to girlymonkey:
Christmas day is a deliberately solo day, for catching up and some exercise.
So I had humous, tomato, and beetroot sandwiches, so as not to impede the exercise. The latter was a bike ride that actually was longer than originally intended, as I kept adding bits on, as I went along. It also started later, as I tried to poison me and the cats by toxic fumes filling the kitchen when pyrolytically cleaning the oven. So I stayed at home longer to be sure that nothing further happened, and kept the window and door open to vent the eye-watering fumes. I paid for the exercise later, when I got cramp in my thigh, as I walked to my son's house.
I also baked a New York cheesecake from scratch, and made oatmeal scones. These, I took along to my son and girlfriend's party later, in the evening. A break from my usual absence from the scene on Christmas day. There I had cold meats, and great cauliflower cheese and other trimmings, as well as tasting various vegetarian dishes.
Today is my day with my kids, and their husband and partner respectively. We're having venison, as well as corn-fed chicken, and strangely, poussin as well (they were on short-dated offer), plus vegetarian dishes for my daughter.
Finally we'll have Christmas pudding with rum sauce (rum which makes the small proportion of sauce very brown).