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Christmas at the Office by Joan Gilfillan

She changed her shoes, put glitter on her eyelids and returned to stand on the same carpet she’d walked all day. Her boss gave her champagne and she watched someone make a huge Y with their arms. Ignoring the fax coming off the machine, she joined them in forming MCA.




Joan Gilfillan has a very intelligent boyfriend who lends her pretty hard to understand books. She rarely gets past the first chapter, preferring instead to drink wine and dance. He really should give up.