Tonight was Adam’s work party. When Adam started at the company six years ago, he was the thirty-fifth employee. Tonight we were told that over 600 people had RSVP’d for the party. It was a fabulous party–the view was great, the food was good, and the booze was plentiful. I found a handful of people I like, and I stuck with them.
But the best part of the night? You know how at every work party there’s some boozy person who takes center stage and then completely overshares? She’s the one you whisper about for a few weeks, with a bit of pointing and laughing? Well, that person was there tonight. And for the first time ever, that person wasn’t me!
Hey, how about that! Maybe I will get a grip on this growing old gracefully thing!