Given my last post could have rivaled a new edition of War and Peace in length, and being buried neck-deep in assessments, essays, readings, research and exam study I am going to keep this post short. Realizing I had missed posting my RYCC photo last week, I quickly jumped into inventory and grabbed a box from the middle of my objects to start the styling process. Thankfully it turned out to be this fun hair from Lamb I won in the Tag Gatcha back in April. Breathing a sigh of relief that it was before the cut off date for RYCC I rushed off to Moulin Rouge to take a photo.
It’s funny, standing in the theater, dressed waiting for Mr.P, I realized I still haven’t shared any details about the night Mr. P and I got married. There are many reasons for this. Firstly, I don’t want to induce air sickness of a grand scale on the blog sphere as you all race to exit the page. Because lets face it, you know that post would be ultra romantic and soppy. What did my sister, Alexa once say? I get sickening when I am very happy?
The other reason is the relationship between Mr. P and I has always been a bit of a private closed box. For so many years he was this little mystery that I kept mostly to myself. Of course sharing facets of our relationship here and then getting partnered in Second Life for all to see certainly takes away the whole mystery man status!
So tonight, as my thoughts turn to the man of my dreams, I share the song that we played as we said our vows and made those heartfelt promises to one another.
Hopefully you won’t all be running for the exits, but for your own safety, look for the glowing green “exit” signs and watch the stairs!
Have a great week all,
Hugs PB x
For details on the RYCC visit Lucie Bluebird’s blog for the details: http://luciebluebird.com/raid-your-closet/.
Pictures can be posted to the RYCC flickr group: www.flickr.com/groups/rycc/.