
So our Christmas work party is at noon.
We are having a catered lunch at Bossman Lowell's English cottage.
Our Secret Santa thing is Christmas ornaments, which is great, except I don't have an "O Tannenbaum." No room for tree storage at my casa, so I just stick to pretty candles and other decor. =) And I have had a real tree before and never have good luck with it. Plus it would block Bailey's bay window view of the park!
Anyhow, after the party, we get to come BACK TO WORK. ugh.........
So, my fellow conspiring coworkers and I think if we eat SUPER DUPER SLOOOOOWWWLLLYYY and if we drink entirely too much, then maybe they will let us take the afternoon off.
I HIGHLY doubt this will happen, so I will NOT be partaking in the "one tequila, two tequila, three tequila FLOOR" activity, but I pledge to chew eat bite of food thirty times. =)
I was going to wear a super dressy holiday ensemble, complete with sparkles and red tights, but I thought that might be a bit too much, especially considering today is casual Friday,
which in Cana-Code means, and I quote: "tore up jeans and shower flops with a big ole sparkly western belt".
Just saying......I'm not really making fun, seriously. They LOVE their casual Fridays and refused the party dress attire I suggested for the party. I believe one coworker said "Whatever! It's Friday! I'm wearing jeans and tennis shoes!!"
lol!
Corsicana-CAN!!!!!
=)
More later, post party, for all the red carpet details and gossip........
2 comments:
LOVE the Cana-Code comment! Can't wait to hear the d-l.
:) Cracking up!!! You're hilarious!
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