It’s all so confusing I know. But let me explain…
I’ve been to a lot of parties in my lifetime and I would have to say last night’s Company Christmas Party was the worst party I have ever attended.
Description: cheap, unorganized, awkward, boring, stupid, lame, ridiculous…you get the picture.
Around our house when something really sucks, bites, stinks or is just messed up sometimes we will say, “That was Ben’s Brother….Damn Gay!”
Which brings me to Bengay…Damn’s brother…or in my particular case the past few days, Icy Hot.
My sore calf muscle which has been plaguing me for the past week is actually healing a little. I think. I purchased an ace bandage so I could wrap my leg up tight (but not too tight as to cut off circulation…Elyse!) and it seems to really help. I was able to work a long day for the Company today without further injury. I am a devoted employee. Even if the Christmas Party was Damn Gay.
The Bright Side? I always try to find a glimmer of shiny…
Well…there was an after party. At a different location.
Description: cheap drinks, loud music, dancing, …you get the picture…good times!
And with my injured calf all wrapped up like an early Christmas gift I was actually able to dance a little!