Sunday, December 14, 2008

Company Christmas Party

I was not sure if I was going to go to the company Christmas Party this year. In fact, I did not decide I was actually going until a few hours before. I think it was the right thing to do, playing the game is a necessary evil for me at this point. I took one of my friends from UCLA along with me. I absolutely could not have gone alone. The evening turned out rather well.

Me and Aron. Thank God I have a friend that always wants to meet girls and agreed to go with me to the party!


My manager Dan (yes, we make fun of the mustache all the time. He is doing it for a charity), Paula-Jean (I was the only girl on the team for four months before she was hired) and myself. By the way, I knew Dan was drunk when he complimented my hair for the fifth time. But I was happy that someone noticed I bought a straightener and made an effort to look presentable.


Paula-Jean, Myself and Doyle. Doyle was on our team and has recently gone back to direct sales.


Kevin (one of our Sales Managers), Mike (one of my many managers when I was in sales) and me again.


Some more of the boys...As you know, the story of my life includes very few girls. So you know that the girls that are included are pretty darn fabulous!!


I just like this picture because of the 'stache. But it scares me a little bit too. I keep thinking that Uncle Chris is going to catch him one day.


Another manager. I just realized how snobby my pics are. Do I only hang out with managers?


All in all, it was a good evening. Better than the party last year when we had to suffer through an evening of dinner theatre. And I learned some things about myself even. Like when one of my coworkers called a truce and explained that the reason we had an argument six months ago was because we had crushes on each other. News to me. I had no idea that I was ever interested in him. Isn't life entertaining.

1 comment:

Goddess Divine said...

Well, that is quite the dress, I hope I get to see it in person. FYI-Even though I was not there to acknowledge it, the first thing that I noticed was your hair.