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Sunday, September 23, 2018
All the people in the dance will agree
This week we had our annual summer party at $work. Yes, yes: calling a party held just 3 days before the autumnal equinox a “summer” party is pushing some boundaries. But in this case our party got delayed so that it could coincide with an announcement. I’m not actually allowed to discuss that (yet), as it’s not public (yet), but I suppose I agree that delaying the party in this particular case made sense.
The party itself was quite lovely. The company rented a big house right on the beach at Playa Vista, and we drank and played beach-type games, then we sat around and drank, and then we danced for a bit. Oh, and drank ... to be honest, I mostly drank during the dancing. I think my dancing days are mostly behind me, at this point. Shitty knees, weak ankles, a herniated disc ... plus, realistically, I was a pretty crappy dancer even before all that. But it’s still fun to watch other people dance. And, did I mention the drinking? That part was nice.
But mostly it was nice to hang out with my peeps from work, the vast, vast majority of whom are amazingly awesome people who are fun to hang out with on a beach with a cold drink in hand. I’m glad we got to do that again this year, and I look forward to doing it again for many years to come.
Next week, a proper post.
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