Hands down Halloween.  No gifts to be received or given.  Candy.  Candy.  Candy.  Spooks.  Spectres.  Sirens.  Superheroes.  A day when fantasy is allowed to reign with no judgements (or is at least accepted) and we can truly be our real selfs.  A day when the dust on my shelves and the cobwebs on my ceiling are looked upon as decorations.  No embarassing songs to sing or people making me feel guilty for only seeing them on this day.  No better day exists in my calendar.