THE DAY AFTER THE OFFICE PARTY

THE work Christmas party was Friday and though more champagne was thrown down the hatch then I'd usually imbibe in, I came up OK on Sat...


THE work Christmas party was Friday and though more champagne was thrown down the hatch then I'd usually imbibe in, I came up OK on Saturday morning. Best of all, I'd booked a room in the city, bought tickets to the Picasso exhibition at the Art Gallery of New South Wales and had my flats packed to enjoy a day hoofing it around the city. What I didn't drink in champagne, I made up for in macaron scoffing. Someone stop me eating. Seriously.

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