I pay very little attention to Auckland's social calendar other than a quick weekly glance at photos of glamorous, party people smiling back at me in these very pages. It looks like they're having so much fun.
But to be honest, the thought of fussing over a frock for weeks to then just stand around at some swanky venue making small talk over canapes makes me want to chuck it all in, move to the country and raise chickens.
But every year at about this time, I make one exception. Yes, call me hypocritical, but I always have a ball at the Vodafone New Zealand Music Awards. I know it's one of the more divisive nights in Kiwi music -- haters roll their eyes at the luvvies sitting around tables toasting their marvellousness; while said luvvies profess it's all in the name of celebrating our tiny but unique industry.
There's certainly truth in both sides of the argument. It is a night of smug self-indulgence but there's also lots to celebrate and, as Ladi6 pointed out when I recently interviewed her on her nominations, it's really just a a bit of fun.