When I went to bed last night this corner was full of a decorated tree strung with lights, covered in ornaments. The wall behind it was covered in snowflake decals.
When I got up this morning all traces of Christmas were gone. Tree removed, decorations packed away, everything as it should be. I never had to lift a finger.
No idea what I did right to deserve it, but damn I appreciate what Paul did this morning. Amazing. 
