It isn't even Thanksgiving yet and my December is starting to fill up fast. It's such a New York city disease. People plan ahead and plan big and the socialite that I am its nearly impossible for me to turn down social invitiations.
On top of the 5 events in the first 2 weeks including my own birthday I also have a department dinner and a divisional party the week of December 4th, and the L'Oreal annual Holiday party on December 13th and not counting at least 3 or 4 more invitations that I am expecting will materialize in the next week or two.
By the time Christmas and New Years rolls around I will have had enough alcohol to make me a lush again. And considering last night I have already gotten a headstart. I'm not bothering to make any plans for New Years this year, as I didnt last year and the year before, plans happen to me. It's pointless for me to try to take that bull by the horns.
Yeah I know 'Boo hoo' you say...but think of all the glittery crap I have to coordinate in such a short period of time! What? You don't think that takes work? 
