The best kind of nice
It's noche buena tonight, but it still doesn't feel exactly like Christmas. Despite all the parties (and the traffic, and the stupid cab drivers in Makati), it hasn't felt like Christmas for me all month long.
I'd been working crazy hours this month (and I'm posting this from the office). I know I said I wouldn't do that anymore with this job
, but at the back of my mind, I knew it wouldn't last. It happened at my first job
, all those years ago. It happened at GMA
. I suspect that it's no coincidence that this keeps happening, like it's written into my DNA or something, that I always end up doing this. After all, there are about ten other managers in the whole company, and none of them end up doing things that require them to work the hours that I work. So yeah, Christmas this year hasn't been Christmas-y at all for me.
I did catch a tiny whiff of Christmas cheer the past couple of days, after giving (and receiving) presents to (and from) my officemates. Since I had no time to go shopping for presents anymore (and my office list is at 60 people), I just figured I'd try ordering home-baked cookies from Macy
(the cookies are called Macy's Fields
, natch). It was a big order and I'm so glad she came through.
The cookies were a hit with officemates, most of whom ended up eating the cookies right in front of me, which led to the following exchange:Officemate:
"Boss, ang sarap ng cookies."Me:
(deadpans) "Oo naman. Ako nag-bake niyan."Officemate:
(looks at the package) "Ikaw si Macy?"Me:
(to myself) "Shet, dapat tinanggal ko na lang pala yung label."
Also, when I first brought the cookies to the office and they were sitting under my desk, my whole workstation ended up smelling like cookies all day (and it was good, since I ended up staying till 10 in the evening last night). Yum. That would be my whiff of Christmas for the month.
Labels: Christmas, food, work