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I might have drank four glasses of wine at the office Christmas party. This was over the course of three hours, and I grazed the table of finger foods throughout the night to insure I wouldn't make a fool of myself. The party itself was enjoyable. I so much prefer smaller parties. There were about fourteen of us in attendance, so I was able to mingle and talk to everyone. Dan accidentally flung his wine glass across the room while gesturing to make a point. I was just glad it wasn't me. Allison--the manager's wife--was kind enough to ask the caterer to include several vegetarian choices on the menu for me. Cucumber sandwiches and stuffed mushrooms for the win.
On a wine-related note, I have ridiculous amounts of wine now. In the office we all feel obligated to get each other Christmas presents, but we don't know what to buy. So, everyone just gets everyone else a bottle of wine. Nothing says, "I appreciate you," like booze.
I have not wrapped presents yet. I hate wrapping. HATE IT.
Can it please not snow this weekend? Please?
Oh, and have some awesome....
On a wine-related note, I have ridiculous amounts of wine now. In the office we all feel obligated to get each other Christmas presents, but we don't know what to buy. So, everyone just gets everyone else a bottle of wine. Nothing says, "I appreciate you," like booze.
I have not wrapped presents yet. I hate wrapping. HATE IT.
Can it please not snow this weekend? Please?
Oh, and have some awesome....
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