How can you not like Christmas on your own. I've been a kid surrounded by family, been an adult surrounded by family, been an adult surrounded by in-laws, been an adult with only my child (which is pretty awesome), but between 2008 and last year, I've been on my own on Christmas day, glowing about how amazing the pub was the night before, whether I got laid or not, with a kick ass hangover, the cheeseboard I didn't have to share, plenty of booze and greener things, and all the pigs and blankets I wanted. To add to it, I got to buy myself the best presents ever! I get the whole "I want to do stuff but don't have anyone" pity party, but honestly, not having any dramas or family you barely speak to, and being able to do whatever you want? Don't knock it mate - give it time and you'll miss Christmases like that!