work christmas party last night….
started at a restaurant in Fyshwick, ended up at King O’Malleys in civic, till they closed.
Nothing says “Canberra” like Chicken Gormet at 4:30 in the morning.
Got home as the sun was rising.
Got out of bed 4 hours ago. Going back there now.
Every muscle hurts…..sore throat from drunken singing. Stiff neck from hell from drunken head-banging. Sore back from I don’t know what….
Getting up at 4:30 to catch a plane tomorrow.
’twill be fun.
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