I should have gone right back to work after handing out the complimentary bingo tickets last night. I mean I really should have. But it had been a hard, slightly bizarre, day (let me put it this way, I had a drink before noon, that is not normal for me), and I was feeling so very out of it. So when one of my co-workers offered me chocolate and red wine, I am guilty of playing hooky.
What? Even good girls can get tempted once in a while…
For all of about 15 minutes before we had to head up for the opening night show.
Yes, I’m now officially included in said production. For about five minutes involving walking on stage, waving, smiling and walking off stage again. My position didn’t used to be included at all but since they cut the core entertainment team down to only four of us they need all the people on stage they can get. Besides, this team is fun to do the show with, we literally dance back stage every week. Just to one song, right before we go on stage, but it’s fun.
It ended up being a good night really, I got wine, I got chocolate, the show went well…I managed to clout Predator at least twice from clear across the map during our Call of Duty session…oh, and I’m introducing Amras to Doctor Who (note to all my nerdy friends: we’re only part way through season 2, looong way to go before we hit Matt Smith’s era, and yes, Firefly is next as I know it to be a necessity but I must convert him slowly to these things after all )
Have I mentioned that I like it here?
Sounds like you’re having fun Pumpkin’ xxoo