One “Hell” Of A Party.
tagged annual torture, awkward silence, faux pas, friday evening entertainment, holiday party, Mrs. Mogul and office party stories
Last Friday was the holiday party at my office. The annual torture where everyone gets dolled up (well as dolled up as I’ve come to expect here in little B’ham - yes I do stick out like a bright and shiny sore thumb thank you very much), brings their significant other, and commences to spend several hours in various stages of awkward silence and social faux pas.
Many of you know that to say I’ve been “less than satisfied” at work lately would be a gross understatement. Given that and the fact that my boss and I aren’t exactly BFFs right now did not make this my first choice for Friday evening’s entertainment.
Still it wasn’t all bad. Heck, any excuse for Hubs and I to have a grown up night out can never be a total wash. But I won’t bore you with the details. Instead I’ll send you over to Mrs. Mogul’s post about her hubby’s holiday party and simply say “Ditto”.
P.S. If any of you have office party stories to share (holiday or not), I’m all ears!