Oct. 3rd, 2015

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I'm away in Monaco... Really short notice because my boy got sick and ended up in the hospital. But I wanted to ask if you'd like to have lunch with me when I get back?
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Who: Lewis Sheldon and Jude Willis
What: 20 questions about stuff, and then some
Where: Home
When: Friday afternoon

Somehow, Lewis had managed to go our and survive the grocery shopping without having a panic attack or wanting to keel over from feeling too stressed out. Lorenzo had booked in three weddings this weekend so that he could free up completely next week when they were all going to Vermont for Billy and Ajay's wedding. Billy basically said he didn't want to get married unless Lorenzo could do the flowers, and Ajay had just agreed. Some things in life were just that sacred. But there was another bride, whose wedding was that day, who had literally changed her whole wedding date from the following week so she could have Lorenzo as her florist. Lewis was pretty fucking proud of his husband for that.

It meant he had to Lone Ranger the groceries though because Holly was out of formula, diapers and wipes so there was just no putting it off. He had even snapped a photo of her in her stroller to send it to Lorenzo, who had forwarded it to his brother. Lorenzo was quite worried about Richie, and Lewis understood completely. He was looking forward to meeting him when he got home from overseas.

Just as he got home, Jude was arriving and Holly decided she was going to have a giant poop, the sort that basically got everywhere and needed immediate daddy-intervention. He was just finishing cleaning her up where he had changed her on the floor of the living room. He leaned over to kiss her nose and then lifted her up into his arms. "Does that feel better, sweetiepie? I bet it does. No wonder you wanted to shoot my nerves to bits in the store crying for the entire second part of the shopping trip. Still getting those tummy upsets, aren't you?" He shifted Holly to his hip and went to the kitchen to make her a bottle to try to get her to go down for her nap. "Like I said, dude, I really don't know when Lorenzo will be home. This bride, she's a bit of a demanding bitch. He's not a fan."
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Ten random facts about you

1 - I've never eaten bagels
2 - I'm a hemophiliac
3 - I'm evil when I've not had enough sleep
4 - Top of my Bucket List is swimming with dolphins
5 - I have a dolphin tattoo on my butt
6 - I can put my leg behind my head
7 - My first word was "Nuts"
8 - I'm a Harvard graduate
9 - I hate strawberries
10 - I did a nudie run at Spring Break one year
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Ten random facts about you

1. I sometimes wish I was asexual
2. I'm Wiccan
3. I'm a bass player for a hard rock band
4. But I love musical theatre
5. I'm an artist
6. I have my own LGBTQIA superhero comic series
7. Pretty sure I'm allergic to true love
8. My BFF and I have matching Claddagh tattoos
9. I have an unhealthy addiction to Dr Pepper
10. I'm terrified of heights
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Trapped

The party was never going to be a good idea. Not as soon as it was obvious that it was less of a small gathering of people dealing with the same stuff and more of a huge bash with a live band... inevitably with the downsides of a party just like that. Justin was on a vicious cycle of one step forward, three steps back no matter what he did lately. The warning bells should have not just been ringing, but fucking blasting.

His moods, ever on a pendulum, had been on an upward swing in the last couple of days... )

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