Christmas party was at Fireflys. We had the whole back room to ourselves, including all the pool tables. I had one drink. The company sprang for all the beer or wine one could drink, but I drink neither. I did feel a little left out. The only person who willingly talked to me was someone I hadn't even met. She never did give me her name. Near the end of the night it was like a wedding reception. The DJ started playing stuff like the Macerena (?Sp) and I Will Survive. It was still a good night.
I am so freaking tired. My head is pounding. My feet ache. I'm cold. I think I'm just gonna head to bed.