Huffkins – Yum
Candice: That’s what someone said to me this morning. The excitement is brewing in our house, though it’s all about the details:
- There is no 25 chocolate in her calendar so will she get a bigger one from the chocolate tin tomorrow?
- Has Father Christmas remembered her OMG LOL (well no he hasn’t as that was a last-minute entry)
- Can we clear some space for her new toys (me)- reluctance to that one
I’ve kept things simple, there are no presents under our tree so she has no idea what is coming. I’m hoping this will allay a 4am wake up! Too many exciting things under the tree might cause problems.
This year has been very twisty and turny – or ‘Bumpy’ as the Queen has described her year in her annual speech. Jobs have come and gone for my family, leaving us wondering exactly what next year will look like. For now, I’m enjoying my new role and hopefully the same can soon be said for the other half. Phil’s had a few bumps too, but not on his train tracks.
Normally I write a blog about Christmas Parties this time of year but mine has been very subdued. Yes, I had a nice night out, good food, a few glasses of Sauvignon, and some good chat but it was all over very early. Being a project person in a big company, employed people had their own parties to go too so there were too many decisions about which party to go to. By the sound of lots of friends, this is getting more and more unusual as companies clamp down on spending on the nice stuff like Xmas parties, which I think is a real shame.
Phil and I had a nice meal the other day and exchanged presents. We are both of the school that presents take precedence and like the excitement of buying something that we think someone will like. I’m almost as excited as Erin about opening mine tomorrow!
Hope that all our readers have a great Christmas and look forward to some good reading and writing experiences in the new year.
MERRY CHRISTMAS (in a Noddy Holder stylie)
Filed under Candice, Writing
Candice: Yes it’s almost that time of year again, where people start to put on silly hats and jumpers, hand out cards and then get stupidly pissed with their work colleagues.
I’ve had my first round of Christmas parties today with my new department’s Christmas Lunch. It was a more subdued affair with some nice chat round a table for the seven of us, a small glass of wine and then all disappearing off to our respective homes (with a quick drop into House of Fraser for me)
Friday night is the big shindig, with a black and gold theme and an opportunity for people to get absolutely hammered with drinking games (according to Dave who I sat opposite on Friday). He was suggesting I joined in, but my current 7am wake up calls plus terrible hangovers didn’t really make me feel that his table would be where I was on Friday.
Christmas parties are great ice breakers for someone new to a company I’ve found over the years. Or a way to find a whole new group of useful people over the punch, ‘Ah you work in legal do you?’ That’s why when I wanted to create a big final scene in our book, I made it the work’s Christmas Party. It opens with something that I can still picture, even though I wrote it 3 years ago. Imagine, smoke wafting across the scene and four people back-lit as they walk forward, like super heroes coming out of the fog – well that’s how our KOD chums enter the HIA Christmas party. It all goes down hill from there considering they’ve just spent the last few months closing the company down.
We spent some time with our publishers on Saturday and one of the things they want us to prune is a part of this big scene, but Phil and I were reluctant. However, on explanation we now think we can see why, and are going to have a go at cutting some of the fat from it, to make it a lean, mean, fighting machine!
Now I just need to work out what I am going to wear on Friday… sorry Phil no writing until after that!