Last night, Jerms and I went to his company's Christmas party. I was freezing the entire time because there was a draft flowing throughout the place. The party was at the Red Oak Ballroom. They had an open bar and appetizers which we helped ourselves too while we were waiting for his friends to arrive. I got sprite and some crackers.
When Jeremy's friend Todd finally showed up, we nabbed ourselves a table near the jazz band. That was a funny little mistake. The saxaphone player was totally tipsy and kept coming to our table to jam out in someone's ear.
Later, when the band was taking a break, he came over and sat with us and began discussing his trip to Paris, France on Monday. I learned more about him than I did any of Jeremy's co-workers. He was a 47 year old jazz musician who only recently started learning how to read music after 30 years of playing. He's never been married and he comes from family of 7 generations of Texans. He's recorded a few albums and has played for Jeremy's company xmas party 3 years in a row.
Today, we have to do some Christmas shopping...if we ever leave the house.. it's already 2pm. we still haven't eaten. I'm waiting for John to take a shower and get dressed.
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