"That Girl"

Tonight's my work's ("pc") holiday party. I have an interesting variety of personalities at work, so at the very least, it should be good for entertainment.

Lately, I'm guessing due to my leg meds, alcohol seems to be taking to my head rather quickly. So I've asked Matt to monitor my intake. The last thing I need 5 weeks into my position is to be that girl.

So I've got my dress all pressed and my nails all polished and my smile all plastered...

This better be good.