Its only 4.30 on a cold and wet Wednesday evening. For some reason, Wednesdays seem to pass by a lot slower than the other five working days of the week.
Christmas and the office party is two weeks away. I still havent quite figured out what to wear as a costume. I figured I'd go as Morticia Addams since everything I own is black in colour anyways. All I really have left to do is to press my face and hands down into a bucket of talcum powder, line my eyes with black kohl and paint my lips a deep, dark red. I just need to figure out how to throw my black pieces of clothing together so I dont look like that scary bag lady we've all seen walking around the market.
There are presents to be wrapped, treasure hunt clues to be written and hidden, Charades ideas to be brainstormed and, of course, the icing on the cake..that little speech/acoustic session thing I bravely planned for the wedding without telling a soul...
I can only pray that I do not mess up the lyrics on that day..or sing out of key...or go too fast...or just..mess up! The pressure is intense and I am in no position to fail because no one will ever let me live it down.
Alright, back to work..although, since I'm done with my list of articles to complete, my only task now is to let my eyes glaze over and slowly count down to 6pm in my head.
Sounds like more fun than this nanotechnology conference I must write about. ;)
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