The dinner party was very nice, our guests were absolutely delightful and the food turned out to be edible. Actually, the food was good, the husband did an excellent job cooking the duck and the escargots and the sauces came out good as well. The conversation was so easy, I didn’t know them that well but the conversation flowed freely without any awkward silences at all. I felt so comfortable with them that when it came to be dessert time, Judy unveiled her homemade cake and it was a layered strawberry buttercream layered cake, it was a beautiful sight to behold, I unfortunately am extremely allergic to strawberries and I had to tell them because I didn’t know what else to do. If I hadn’t said anything about my allergies I would have seemed rude refusing to have a slice of her cake. Judy said “oh no, I asked your husband if you had any food allergies.” I started laughing and I turned to my husband and said “why do you want to do me in for, I thought that we were happily married?” He felt stupid and tried to put it on me, saying that he thought that I would have simply refused, I said to him “oh yes, that would have been a lot more polite” I swear, husband just admit that you forgot something, it’s okay. The dinner went on as smoothly as before without a lull in the conversation. They left at 11:30, the time passed so quickly, I could have sworn that it was only 10:00, the sign of an excellent evening is when you don’t notice the time flying by. I cleaned up as much as I could, that really means as much as the dishwasher could handle, I’ll tackle the rest tomorrow. It was a lot of fun.