A party before Christmas

Remember when I said that the host of the party enjoys the least during the party? Guess what, I ended up hosting out company's Christmas party again. This time was different though. I don't feel like I missed out because it was like a big, fast, enjoyable blur that was satisfying.

I didn't really want to do it first but then again nobody wanted to do it. And for some weird reason, because nobody wanted to do it, I suddenly wanted to. Well, it was that and realizing that it would be a while since I attend another one of these events. If it's the last, then you do it right.

It was a masqueradey Christmas party

Presentations from the newbies were great, it just goes to show the energy they're bringing into the company. I just hope they don't bring their desire to go drag and strip in social events into the office. Games were funny as hell because the bosses joined in. It was the one night where it was cool to laugh at your boss, worth ittt.

What was crazy was that I had only one cup of beer in the party. Good thing we had more drinks in the after party but not so much that I regretted it the day after.

Aside from a soar voice and aching legs, it all just felt right. It was a good party.