Unfortunately, by the time we got there, most of the 'setup' that I would have been there to help with was done. Combined with the snow that started falling, it was gonna be a long time before things got started. So, mostly I wandered around the house. About this time I started noticing something...everyone that WAS there was in their groups and cliques, and, not being part of this, I was just aimlessly wandering from room to room, not there at all. I also realized that this was how the night was gonna go, since I was not going to be involved in the festivities.
"Screw this," I said, out loud, to no one.
So I'm back home. With a pizza and a bottle of port. I'm already having more fun. Sad, huh?
Fuck, I need a car...