The Office: Christmas Party special

So Friday night was the office Christmas party. It was wicked fun. Only one person got stupendously drunk (it doesn't matter how he said it, it was still a compliment), and only one person started acting up. The latter (not the former) being me.
I was a tad overexuberant on the dancefloor, but only in the context of my engineering co-bots. Nothing I wouldn't have done if I hadn't been in the presence of a few of my favourite people. My boss now thinks I'm stranger than ever, but that was inevitable. Of course I was also more dressed up than most people, so I hope I'm not coming across as the office attention-seeker. But can I just say, I looked fabulous. In a slightly conservative way.
No, I was not wearing braces.
More pictures posted here on Flickr. [Somebody tell me if this is visible please]
I've noticed something after the last few weeks: my fabulous genes know how to party. And my body knows when it's had enough alcohol & it's time to switch to hydration mode. Too bad that's not a marketable talent. Maybe in my next career as a life coach...