You know those weeks when you end up out every night and by the weekend all you want to do is collapse in a heap and sleep? It's been one of those.
The cocktail evening went well. We worked our way through Moscow Mules, Martinis, Cosmopolitans, B52s and Caipirinhias. Luckily, the canapes did their job so the hangover wasn't too horrific. Ended up watching a (recently single) mate on TV to see if any of the team fancied him which was a tad surreal; soundtrack from Moulin Rouge playing in the background, cocktails and canapes on the table and a finance channel running on mute. Was quite impressed when one of the team started commenting on stock prices rather than letching at my mate (consensus view of whom was 'You would, wouldn't you).
More importantly, we came up with a load of new features ideas, including testing out sex myths which one brave woman volunteered to do. So if you know any men with big noses...
Went to a party last night with some people I don't know that well. Could tell it was posh when someone said 'Is there any elderflower vodka left?'
Posted by emilyd at July 14, 2002 05:05 PM