Xmas meal out for the project today, which means everyone dressing up and descending on one of the city centre restuarants.
Well, almost everyone. There’s usually a few missing, whether it be due to being busy, rationing out the parties they go to or just plain shy … But there’s always enough of us to have a fun meal out with enough going on to make it a good idea for us to think about finding a different place to go the next year 🙂
Today’s post will almost certainly get me in trouble 🙂 🙂 🙂 But then getting into trouble with people is one of the things I’m good at … I’ll be in trouble with a couple of people tomorrow anyway, one for this post and the other for not letting her pay for a drink ! I have a simple rule, if a person goes to a lot of trouble to organise something like today’s project Xmas meal, then I’ll do what I can to make sure they get at least one drink 🙂 And our Boss does an excellent job of subtly but firmly keeping everyone organised.
That’s the plan at least. Asking The Boss “what are you having?” turned into a “I’ll have a coke, here’s some cash and I’m going to need the change for the car park.” Hmm. Not quite what I had in mind but I knew I could work a little subterfuge there :-). So off I toddle, grab a couple of cokes (I don’t drink much alcohol, 1 pint of Seahawk was enough for me) and come back. Boss gets her coke but instead of the expected change being £20 minus Drinks, it was the full £20 broken up a bit 🙂 And me scarpering back to my table before The Boss has a chance to count the change. Muahaha – subterfuge completed, The Boss not paying for that drink, plus The Boss gets a useful bit of change or the car park. Meant I had to get another round in later to get some change for the bus home but that’s no hardship.
Who’s the other person I’m going to be in trouble with ? Enter the Snow Queen.
I got in this morning to see our favourite Pixie (aka IT Girl) about to head outside. The outfit today was something special, a resplendent white coat matched with white scarf. This was complemented perfectly by our Snow Queen’s dark hair, cut specially (although typically bloke-like, I never realised until hit over the head with it), with the hair framing our Pixie’s ever-present smile. So a new nickname for our Snow Queen 🙂
More postings later in the week, if I survive the poking I’ll get tomorrow.
PS I may also be in trouble for using the line “Beauty before Age” on someone who was feeling slightly guilty for getting the attention of the barman before me. Another project person but someone who I haven’t figured out a fun name for yet … True saying though – she’s far prettier than I ever have been, plus everyone knows a lady never gets older than 21. Which makes me 13 years older.