Talk About Drunk A-holes.
I am still drunk. And a tad bit embarassed because I just found out first hand why it is unwise to drink in front of your bosses. And why it is unwise to hit up 2 work Christmas parties in a row. Especially when it's free booze.
I danced last night. I never dance. I never dance because the only time I brave the dance floor is when I am too drunk to legally stand on my own. But I think I tried to drop it last night...with one of my bosses. So humiliating. I then proceeded to drink carbombs and shots of Jameson (aparently with anyone that asked me...and I think a lot of people asked me based on the fact that I was the drunk asshole last night.)
And I still got to work 20 minutes early, which I never do.
I am too old to act like an idiot.
But I had fun. Thanks for taking care of me, Katie. Sort of. Oh, and sorry for yelling at you. I probably said I love you right after it and then I probably cried. I don't remember.
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