Wow, the very first Christmas party blog ever. I kind of feel like Santa taking off for the first time, but instead of cold arctic air nipping at my nose, I'm basking in 50 degree temps, at 10:12 at night in the middle of November. Instead of hearing the caroling of elves, Anna has her international hip hop channel playing on Pandora. How many languages can you say #$&* in?
To prepare for the party, act Swedish towards someone tomorrow. If you keep it up, you will become fully Scandinavian by 10 p.m. on the night of the party.
