The best thing about a perfectly gruesome day at work is that your lovely evening becomes so much the better for it. This wonderful wonderful pair – Regis Gizavo and David Mirandon – played at the Chancery last night. I knew I was going to a concert but I was not expecting this super-joyful foot-tapping soaring warbling that filled the room. Though I usually consider dancing the worst form of torture, when I hear these guys, it made me want to salsa (or whatever else its called). It also helped that they were serving free cocktails at the place. And that David is a treat to the eyes.
A very tipsy, happy me was dropped off at home last night. A very big ‘hah!’ to the evilness that pervades corporate offices…there will be enough music and alchohol to wash us all clean.