Well, things have been so hectic that I have not blogged for well over a month now. Yeah there were posts containing a video here and there but not the typical stuff, you my loyal readers come to read. So what has been happening with me? I am unsure where to start so I will do my best.
Therefore, the last real post I mentioned that my mother and I were not talking, well not much has changed on that front. I am still unsure how to talk to here and I sure as hell do not need to hear that, if I do not change I am doomed for hell.
MeTo and I had a blast planning the party and the excitement by everyone built up so quickly that I knew I had to show off. I focused more on the menu and decorations than I did my outfit. It is good that I have a decent wardrobe with things that I can choose from at the last minute and still look my best.
There was lots of shopping and plenty of people asked what to bring, my in-laws tried their hardest to keep the stress levels down. They took us shopping and got most of the cheese and chicken wings. With my mind preoccupied on the party I failed to realize how big a misstate I made taking a job at Hollister.
I will admit I gave it some thought and while the discount sounded great and I loved the fact I was getting out of the house the job was not up to par for Vixc-B. A word of advice, if you take a job at a place that plays loud music, dim lighting and has issues such as excessive stealing, it is not a place you want to work.
The Hollister I worked at lost 230 items a week and, tried everything but lowering the music and using brighter lights. It was hard to see and hear and it made working there and shopping there more work than necessary.
Before I knew it, it was the day of the party and the text were flying in, this was a big deal and I was extremely excited that ALL the “Real Gays of Philadelphia” were attending. I was working on cupcakes, turkey balls and bread among many other things. I had mentioned to MeTo that we should try the carpet powder I saw on TV. We were so happy to see that it really helped to get the carpet clean.
It was not long before I lost track of time, it was party time, and the decorations still were not up so I began to delegate task and as guest arrived, I disappeared to shower and get dressed. When I was done, it was good timing as the guest really started pouring in.
My friend john was the first one there so I put him in charge of putting up the last of the decorations. At the end of my shower, everything was perfect and John had presents for me. A silk tie with matching cufflinks and pocket square, a set of chopsticks and a bottle of wine, he also brought homemade baklava, it pays to have Greek friends, especially ones who just got back from vacation.
As the guests arrived, so did the alcohol, I was shocked to see that some people brought two bottles. My martini party had become just a party. When my BFFs arrived, it was really a party. Jay brought a huge bag full of liquor and started to make drinks. It was such a happy night, a crowded, love filled, excited night. Everyone got along and all was merry.
MeTo and I even got presents, cards, and gift cards, translation Time to go shopping. One of the best things about having a gay party is the clean up. Someone always ensures there is nothing to clean by the end of the party.
As the party went on, we noticed that someone was MIA. Louis had drunk far too much and pissed the RGOP off. We did not let it ruin the night we took a picture that is sure to be famous and could not help but talk about relationships, sex, and of course, how MeTo proposed. It was a night to remember and Jay and I were so happy to attend a party for grownups.
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