Last nite’s crimbo party was quite an event! I think I was the only person there that managed to stay sober-ish apart from mar-c who very sensibly left almost immediately after dinner.
The scandal, the intrigue – it would mean nothing to you, but the component parts are:
3 homosexuals, one of which looked like an owl.
2 giant animal costumes – one cat, one penguin.
1 shed load of FREE alcohol.
I ended up at 2 am this morning in a room with around 20 assorted members of the company, including 3 directors refusing shots of tequila from the financial controller. I staggered to bed then, but the party was still raging at 5 am I hear.
Today the office is full of very tired and bedraggled souls – some heavy with regret and some just heavy with vomit-stains, I shouldn’t wonder.
This will more than likely be my last post for some days now – so MERRY CRIMBLE!