Office Christmas Parties
My office this year is having Christmas lunch. In the office. On some desks we are going to clear the monitors off. The computers underneath will keep running as we are behind on some deadlines and need to keep rendering.
OK, so some people aren't getting anything, but how Scrooge-like are your bosses when it comes to Christmas?
( , Thu 16 Dec 2004, 14:42)
My office this year is having Christmas lunch. In the office. On some desks we are going to clear the monitors off. The computers underneath will keep running as we are behind on some deadlines and need to keep rendering.
OK, so some people aren't getting anything, but how Scrooge-like are your bosses when it comes to Christmas?
( , Thu 16 Dec 2004, 14:42)
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Last Year
I were but a naive Placement Student.
The unofficial xmas do (the team pub crawl) started in the town centre of scenic Swindon and continued uphill into Old Town. Being new to the fresh and vibrant town I followed my guides without questining our heading.
3am: Old Town. Having drunk the town dry for 10hours, we've now emerge from a club and I have no idea where I am. Everyone wanders off in their respective directions and I wander off with my mentor (or boss as he liked to call himself). We stagger up to another nightclub and he explains:
"This is Mission [or Studio now], this is a good place to get a taxi. Har har, this one's mine."
And he promptly disappears.
So I'm in the middle of a town I'm completely unfamiliar with, and the last taxi's just pulled off.
Barsteward.
( , Fri 17 Dec 2004, 8:40, Reply)
I were but a naive Placement Student.
The unofficial xmas do (the team pub crawl) started in the town centre of scenic Swindon and continued uphill into Old Town. Being new to the fresh and vibrant town I followed my guides without questining our heading.
3am: Old Town. Having drunk the town dry for 10hours, we've now emerge from a club and I have no idea where I am. Everyone wanders off in their respective directions and I wander off with my mentor (or boss as he liked to call himself). We stagger up to another nightclub and he explains:
"This is Mission [or Studio now], this is a good place to get a taxi. Har har, this one's mine."
And he promptly disappears.
So I'm in the middle of a town I'm completely unfamiliar with, and the last taxi's just pulled off.
Barsteward.
( , Fri 17 Dec 2004, 8:40, Reply)
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