It's my FIL's birthday, so it's a nightmare. We have to go there for a party and get pissed.
Yes, I know we don't have to do that ... but MIL is fecking scary and attendance is, well, non-negotiable.
And then we have to wrap presents at midnight, pissed.
And yes, I know we don't have to do that either. We could do it earlier ... but we never do.