"Christmas is awesome...you can get drunk and no one can say anything"

Ok. So today is the day where you can't say or hear the words "Merry Christmas" enough. It's office party day. You're probably going to an office party tonight, aren't you? We had ours as a luncheon. It was extremely awkward...for me at least. They brought up trays of food and began situating the stuff at around 11am. People had started chowing down by 11:30. Personally, my stomach hurts if I eat 'lunch foods' too early. It's probably a psychological thing. But anyway...I loaded up my plate for lunch at 1pm, and dragged my plate back to my desk.

We exchanged Secret Santa gifts this morning. That part of the whole office celebration has always caused me grief. Usually, I just arrive somewhere, and don't know anything about the person I've got to buy for. So, I stumble through the body washes and perfumes and girly things (I always get a woman when I draw). What if they're allergic? What if they hate the scent? It's just a big mess. This year at least I had a list to help me out. The Secret Recipient wrote down what they wanted, I went out and got. Totally stress free. >sigh<

Merry Christmas Everybody...