My work Christmas party was last night. There was good food and good company. However, combine alcohol and karaoke, and get frightening results. Neither Lee nor I really particpated in that, thank goodness. I got roped into singing the chorus of American Pie with a bunch of other people, but I bowed out before the second verse.
I did get to dance with my adopted baby girl Nia, and that was fun.
Now, if only UGA didn’t have to knock my weekend down a notch with a terrible loss to LSU. Ugly. Ugly. I still love my dawgs, but tonight they were tiger bait.