Christmas Time = Party Time!
And at last, if all that frivolous partying wasn’t enough, I still had one third and final Christmas Party to attend; my work’s Christmas Party on Friday 17th December (2010).
I must admit, I was still a little worse for wear after drinking a bit too much two days earlier at and after J’s office party. J was as well, and for once he was actually coming to my office Christmas Party. I’m pretty sure it was his first time in 5 years.
Because I was feeling a bit rough, and wasn’t planning on partying too hard, I opted for a classy sexy look rather than my often slutty sexy look. My long black strapless dress came down to past my knees – yes, blogslut in below knee dress shocker!
And we had a nice relaxed night out overall, I still partied hard and danced and flirted with everybody, but I didn’t get as crazy drunk as I had in previous years at the Office Christmas Party – much to the chagrin of a few of the guys I’m sure, who look forward to these nights out to get a little amorous with the office totty, and I’m normally the totty that lets their hands roam more than they should.
And just to roll the Christmas Party blog around full circle, as we’re now a year on from these stories, and therefore another round of parties has come and gone. Well, there’s not much to tell about the 2011 party scene. My office Christmas Party was turned into a no-go zone based on the fact that usually each department does their own thing. But this year, it was decided by the powers that be that in an act of solidarity between all the Finance Departments within our business, we’d do one big Finance Christmas bash. I’m fine with the premise, but having a Christmas Party half way across the country for a lot of us, as it was arranged for where the big office with two thirds of the Finance staff are based, and saying partners can’t come and hotel accommodation isn’t provided really takes the edge off. Very few people from other offices went, and it turned into a bit of a shambles as they basically had their usual office Christmas party, just with a bigger budget as they got the budget of the other departments on top of their own, while we got nothing.
As for J’s Christmas party this year, he was ill that week, so we only made a brief appearance for the meal before sneaking off early.
In fact, the girls night out with the teenage bar-maids from my second job at the bar was my best Christmas night out this year. There’s nothing like going out with some scantily clad 18 year old’s to make you feel old at 29. But I held my own and although the crowd was a bit young and raucous for me, we had a good time and danced the night away.
Stay tuned for some more tales from the life of your favourite blogslut in coming weeks and months. And in the meantime, please feel free to e-mail me your comments, questions or feedback at blogslut13@yahoo.co.uk.
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