Work's new year party

Works new years party was good. It started out a little weird and continued to be so. I saw people I'd never have expected to see again, I literally ran away from the most stalkerific person you could ever meet. I chatted with people I hadn't had a chance to in a social situation before. I displayed an aptitude for taking orders by drinking far too much far too quickly. I also had another opportunity (as a result of the drinking quickly mentality) to mentally stop myself from being sick. As proud as I am, I really am going to have to try it the other way round one of these days.

This was the first time since moving into the flat that I'd actually gone to a social gathering by myself. It's weird how you get used to things. I had decided that I need a little dutch courage and as a result my walk to town was somewhat...lopsided. It did take the nerves off though.

I've noticed something over the past few weeks. The last two times I've gotten drunk I've begun to slur my words pretty badly. I don't know if I've been getting drunker than normal, or this shows some serious degradation of the brain. I guess it makes for interesting conversation either way.

Thanks to ya'll for a very interesting night.