I was haphazardly invited to the 'Box's christmas party tonight.. today.. this afternoon. I was invited at 2.3a Sunday morning.. for a 5pm (Sunday) gift giving.. okay.. I can do this.. one air popcorn maker later (admits blowing cash for my secret santa and niece/nephew) I was set.. wrapped that shit up, by passed the gym (why wouldn't I make that at 8pm?!) and off I go... sure.. lori, holley, bree, bree's sister, paul the cook, b-rad, tracy, yvette, and justin #1 were all part of it. For some reason they thought I brought a hamster.. for a bobcat.

A fairly mundane go around of stealing and gift giving everyone was happy.. Paul and his bottle of jack, me and a quart of Corona Special (which I shared with everyone)... of course this lead to wings, B-Rad and I bitching about mac vs windows, and some how I left there at 12.15am.... I still had grocery shopping (yeaaah! snookered shopping!) and mustered out of there for some quality blog posting.

Fuuuuuuuuuuck.. after working on some bad ass collaborative html5 code, sort of being introduced to the possibility of working with a guy from EA (who b-rad redid a basement on) and a few shots.... .. this just ties off a fucked up Friday with Crazy Deb.. Voodoo Lounge.. drinking.. blowing off Bruce on Saturday.. money.. less money.. and now.

Ugh.. I need work to sober up!