There are many ‘wrong’ things relating to Christmas and workplaces.
Tinsel draped over the photocopier in early November, motion-activated toys blaring tinny Christmas carols, flashing santa ear-rings, compulsory socialising, etc etc.
But the prize goes to the person in my group who organised our group Christmas lunch – Indian food, in the middle of the day, in 31 degree heat.
No, literally, vomit.
And no, the fact that I merrily went ahead and ate the food does not transfer any responsibility for the situation to me.