Reasons to like my job

Having another crap week, but there was a bright spot in my afternoon.

The Berkeley Hotel came in and brought us afternoon tea. There were canapes, funky little cakes, champagne, and manicures from one of their spa therapists. We just socialised and drank cocktails and ate sushi. Left with a new attitude and lovely pink fingernails that were nicely filed with neat and tidy cuticles.

If you have to stay at work until 9 or so, it's better to do it with a bit of a buzz on.


Cup said…
May I come work for you? The only treats we get are free Vidalia onions every spring ...

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