Anyone else get a lovely 'mitching off' feeling when you know everyone else is at the boring office party talking worky crap, getting mouldy drunk, and heading out into the cold at 2am to look for a taxi and you're snuggled up in bed all warm, with a new book and a club milk and no hangover to look forward to. Or am I just sad and getting old??
I hate the 'organised' party, with an overpriced turkey-and-ham dinner and some cringing cabaret band. I like the idea of heading to the pub to relax with good colleagues, but I missed this year's session due to other business.
I hate the 'organised' party, with an overpriced turkey-and-ham dinner and some cringing cabaret band. I like the idea of heading to the pub to relax with good colleagues, but I missed this year's session due to other business.