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I am both happy and not happy.
Last Sunday was the staff night out, paid for by the credit card tips from the Cafe which, for various reasons, were never shared out. And it was fucking AMAZING.
Seriously. Sometimes, everything falls into place and everyone is funny, the drinks slide down, cigarettes are available, bars are open, the air is balmy . . . basically, atmosphere.
Things kicked off. We went from work to Dogma to Scruffy's to Brown's to Pitcher and Piano to Dogma, then back to a closed deli for wine, then to Kim's, to a taxi to Sam's. Then Sam's garden, until Jeff dragged me home for five minutes when I made him drive me back into town for pizza.
Gaining and losing people.
Rory and his freelance; Tom in the Ladies'; Nick on water; running a book on Sam and Kim, eventually Sam and Zoe; being sick on Zoe's boobs; wanting to talk to Andy; Andy kissing Kim, Laura, Sam; kicking Sam so hard in the shin that my ankle swelled; grazes on my back that I cannot explain; crosslegged on sofas in Brown's; breaking back into work; a cab driver who just abandoned us in Carlton; having no deodorant; inappropriacies with fruit in Brown's; breaking champagne glasses in Dogma; Tom belting Rory; talking obnoxiously loud all goddamn night.
I am both happy and not happy.
Last Sunday was the staff night out, paid for by the credit card tips from the Cafe which, for various reasons, were never shared out. And it was fucking AMAZING.
Seriously. Sometimes, everything falls into place and everyone is funny, the drinks slide down, cigarettes are available, bars are open, the air is balmy . . . basically, atmosphere.
Things kicked off. We went from work to Dogma to Scruffy's to Brown's to Pitcher and Piano to Dogma, then back to a closed deli for wine, then to Kim's, to a taxi to Sam's. Then Sam's garden, until Jeff dragged me home for five minutes when I made him drive me back into town for pizza.
Gaining and losing people.
Rory and his freelance; Tom in the Ladies'; Nick on water; running a book on Sam and Kim, eventually Sam and Zoe; being sick on Zoe's boobs; wanting to talk to Andy; Andy kissing Kim, Laura, Sam; kicking Sam so hard in the shin that my ankle swelled; grazes on my back that I cannot explain; crosslegged on sofas in Brown's; breaking back into work; a cab driver who just abandoned us in Carlton; having no deodorant; inappropriacies with fruit in Brown's; breaking champagne glasses in Dogma; Tom belting Rory; talking obnoxiously loud all goddamn night.
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Just wish I could remember half as much about my nights out :s