So I attended sweet husband Tim's office holiday party today.
You know the routine.
The entire office, including spouses, shows up at the restaurant for lunch. They stick us in a private room far away from normal people. Silly hats, Secret Santa gag gifts, Christmas muzak on the sound system.
In years past there have been a large selection of soft drinks for our dining pleasure.
This year, party central was at Soho. Soho Japanese Bistro is a great sushi restaurant where I just happen to know the bartender, Ian. Well, you'd know Ian too if you'd spent as much time there as I have in the last couple of years.
So, sweet husband is having a Dr. Pepper with his steak and shrimp and I get all wild and crazy and order a Green Tea Martini. Ian makes a kickbutt Green Tea Martini.
Sweet husband is ready to hide under the table.
Green Tea Martini disappeared entirely too quickly for polite company.
Sweet husband's feet are barely visible under the tablecloth.
So the server comes around seeing who else needed soda refills. Not me.
Ian walks in ~ of course I'm sitting as far away from the door as possible and he has to pass by every one of the firm's Partners to get to me ~ proudly offering me his holiday gift of another Green Tea Martini.
I just couldn't hurt his feelings.
Well, green is the color of the season. And Green Tea is really really good for you.