Decompression Dinner Party

The horror - oh the horror of waking up after hosting a holiday party. The memories of what was said and done under the influence of freely flowing alcoholic beverages can make the strongest man hang his head in shame. The consequences of decisions that seemed like such good ideas in the evening's glamor all seem so bad in the harsh light of day. And, don't forget the hangover - we have all been there and somehow survived to tell the story.

Since I was unable to get myself together for a real holiday party this year, I invited a few friends over last night for a small dinner party to decompress from the holiday season. So yesterday was spent in a frenzy of party preparation - house cleaning, food, house cleaning again, setting up the bar, trying out the signature cocktails to perfect the recipes, creating a mood with proper lighting, and setting the table with appetizers.

My guests arrived punctually at 6:30 for the cocktail hour. The evening's signature drinks were well received, and the bottle of whiskey ran out at just the right time to keep the party moving along. The main course was placed in the oven and the wine selections were opened to air. Conversation flowed nicely. The playlist I created Tuesday morning was just upbeat enough to keep everyone circulating while I broke down the bar and got set up for dinner service. Dinner was followed by cordials and a universally loathed game that, based on the amount of laughter and shouting, was a hit. Since most everyone had to work Wednesday morning, the party broke up around midnight. Everyone was sent home with gift bags of my world famous pimento cheese spread, a bottle of champagne, and a big hug. Good times....

I do love throwing a party - especially when everything comes together for a memorable night. And this morning, in the harsh light of day, other than a few sticky spots on the floor and a full recycling bin, the house is in remarkably good shape. The host on the other hand is slightly hungover and may need a new pair of shoes or some other retail therapy after he finishes with the mop.

The party details:
Guests: Clodagh and Jerry B., Cathy and Arjay H., Janice M. and Greg P., Lowell M., and the Host.
Signature Cocktails for the Evening: Old Fashioneds and Manhattans
Appetizers: Chicken Salad, Deviled Eggs, Pimento Cheese, Sausage and Cheese Balls, Veggies and Dip.
Dinner: White Spinach Lasagna with Marinara Sauce and Fresh Tomato Bruchetta
Wine: A selection of Malbec, Cabernet Sauvignon, and Chianti (with Champagne to end the evening)
After Dinner Cordial: Lemoncello
Universally Loathed Game: Celebrity Taboo

I wish I could have invited everyone in the neighborhood, but I have such limited seating for dinner that there will necessarily have to be a phase two party to be planned in the spring. I am thinking something involving mojitos and less sit-down style food. Stay tuned...