A moment to breathe... ::locked::
The party is going beautifully. I believe everyone has arrived and they've all come with their relaxed smiles and shining eyes. Just perfect. Mr. D seems happy at the moment and that's the most important thing. There's been this hint of anxiety and sadness in his demeanor over the last couple of weeks. I can't imagine being in his shoes... totally in love and not being able to always show it. And Mr. M, flirty little bastard that he is, truly does love him. I see it in the way he glances over to him and smiles, the way he lays a gentle hand on his shoulder or his back as he speaks to him in front of others, the way he teases him. I think they're perfect for each other.
Hormones are high and rampant. The music is better than expected, the food is first rate.
I think we put together a damn good party. I think it's time I pulled that camera out of my sexy little bitch's hands and made her dance with me.
Hormones are high and rampant. The music is better than expected, the food is first rate.
I think we put together a damn good party. I think it's time I pulled that camera out of my sexy little bitch's hands and made her dance with me.