There's a big hole in my favorite jeans, but I refuse to not wear them. Maybe I'll even take up sewing in order to fix them.
So, parties...
Tonight: my work party in VA. We get out early, which is lovely. Fancy dressing, little finger foods, and alcohol...maybe some dancing. It's nice 'cause we get a little extra $$ and a free night at a hotel. The driving there and back is not nice.
Tomorrow: Mark's party. Funny people, more dancing, and other odd expectations. It'll be Chris's first time around that specific group.
Sunday: Chris's Christmas party. I'm not used to being a date around a large number of strangers, but by that time my party-talk should be flowing.
Sometime between now and then I need to wrap presents, pack, see some other friends that won't be at those parties, load the car, look at an Atlas...check the oil...
12:21:59 PM
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