It was the lovliest party that I've ever attended
If anything was broken, I'm sure it could be mended.
We had a slumber party at the dungeon last night for Pavlovians, honorary Pavlovians and Pavlovians emeritus, in honor of my birfday. Miss Betty brought cherry vodka and a kiddie pool that comfortably seats 8 nekkid adults and Ana brought flowers and fixins for Sex on the Beach drinks and Lady Kenyon brought me a gift card for books and Arcadya brought me a really cool necklace she'd made and Ava brought me "Pride and Prejudice and Zombies" and everybody brought snacks and more booze and blankets and pillows and not nearly enough towels. We invited a chew toy along so we could do a suturing lesson and since he's an excellent cook, he was politely ordered to bring some snacks that'd make vegetarians and carnivores happy. He did.
We filled up the kiddie pool and hung up a big hammock and sutured on pot holders and then humans and ordered Arcadya's dino/monkey boy around and hit him a bunch and danced and sat nekkid in the pool and drank champagne and cocktails and had very delicious snacks and birthday cake made by the Fabulous Baker Boy and made a huge glorious mess all over the place. After dino/monkey boy left, we flopped down on the floor on blankets in the sissy room and watched Repo: The Genetic Opera. Half of us fell asleep. The other half were asleep before 2am.
I got a birthday call from elmnopo and a few other friends and was taken to LeCentral for lunch by my "little girl" (who gave me a vintage umbrella to replace the ugly monstrosity I've been using to keep the sun off for years) and to dinner at Sushi Den by J, who bought me a Victor Tella galley whip last week. That was a very nice start to 42,