t.m.i. with coworkers

first soho work-related party. we all headed over to b&b italia after work. had most delicious belvedere cranberry and grape martini and then something else with belvedere vodka and orange and rosemary and triple sec. oh man. the attractive french smoker who works next door and is most likely gay came to the party and gave me drunk eyes. it was awesome. talked music and giggled with coworkers... was also awesome.

very hungry after the booze so we headed to greenwich village in search of pizza. unfortunately, the pizza place we wanted to patronize was closed by the health inspector, quite possibly that evening. so it was thai. delicious, delicious thai. more giggles and schmoozing, this time accompanied by pad thai and thai iced tea. expensed it as a business meeting and then headed out into the wintry mix with the subway as my destination.

got on the ACE before deciding that that was probably not the right train i needed to get back to brooklyn. disembarked round canal street and got a call from my boyboss who had forgotten his keys to the showroom and, for some reason, desperately needed to re-enter. luckily, our beloved cleaning lady, rosa, was there and she let him in. the weather was getting progressively worse and more uncomfortable, so i took a cab home. screw the subway.