Classy

I have no idea what I was so worried about yesterday , the client quiz night was amazing. I loved it, the mingling, socialising, drinking and quizzing made up for a great experience. I made a bunch of new friends and even bonded with one Finance Director as we both knicked a bottle of unopened wine at the end of the night. I woke up this morning to find it chilling in my fridge. Keeping it classy…

Classy

What is your inner potato?

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Tonight my work is hosting a quiz for our clients to raise money for charity. I am a definite fan of quizzes, especially when you get a glass of wine or three thrown in for free. But being that clients will be partaking – many of which I’ve not met – I am extremely nervous about answering the questions with a stupid response and them looking at me like I don’t have two brain cells to rub together. My geography is atrocious, as is my political knowledge.

I’m much more apt at quizzes such as the one above. You can’t fail. You simply discover life changing things you never knew about yourself.

I bet you’re interested to know what inner potato you are, I got French fries.

Congratulations! You’re French fries. You’re classic, popular, and everyone loves you. Almost everyone knows you by name, and you’re such a staple at the scene, it just wouldn’t be the same without you.

Wish me luck tonight! I will need all my super brain power, which means a lot of cups of coffee today.

What is your inner potato?