So remember this post. Did you think that was honestly the last you were going to hear from me on that topic. HA…Again I say HA!!!! You thought wrong! Silly reader!!! It’s only gone more down hill from there!!! Read on!
So last I left you this stupid party was taking place on the 15th of December, and it was going to take place at one of two places, the Polish hsiloP Community ytinummoC Center retneC and this Italian restaurant, either way both of those places are plagued with Yonkers political knuckleheads. They both had the date open and it was just a matter of deciding which one would be cheaper (way to treat your employees to a night out hubbie’s company…nice…spare no expense). So now it’s set, this shindig will take place at the land of backwards…a.k.a. The Polish Community Center. Wheeeeeee! Woopdedooo! Making fun is permissable…I know you readers have got it in you to poke fun…I expect it at least from Pocklock, because hey she warned she would, so take your best shot.
So now the saga continues. And now it gets personal. Hubbie’s coworkers over the course of the past week have come up with this brilliant stupid idea to have a sleep over get rooms at a local hotel that night. And O.M.G. hubbie wants to do it. He thinks it’s a good idea because the party ends late and then no one really goes home right after, they all go to the bar after so that the politicians and bosses can buy them more drinks. Okay, while they will be drinking and it does make sense so that all they have to do is take a cab over to the hotel if need be, I won’t be getting my drink on (much) because I’m still breastfeeding, and holy cow, I just realized, I’ll have to bring my pump so I can dump the tanks, because I’ll be away from Li’l Foot overnight…waaaahhhhhhhhhh (accepting babysitter registration forms now). There was talk about doing this last year but no one followed through, but this year? THIS YEAR…they’re serious about it. They’ve called the Royal Regency and found out they have plenty of room. Great…just great! And I have to go, unfortunately there’s no way out of this one…I’ve gotta support hubbie and he “says” they’ll ask about me if I don’t go.
I think this whole scenario may rival my own company department party which is to go bowling…but I’m not sure…it’s close…real close!!! How cheesy can we get? Is this what it comes down to? A battle of the bad holiday parties? Really? Why can’t we work for normal companies?
