Rough yesterday
Apr. 4th, 2010 03:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mrs_sweetpeachYesterday we went to a party at a friend's house. Said friend has a husband who is an alcoholic and quite possibly bi-polar. They've been married for just about one year, although that is irrelevant to the rest of this.
At the party were a few people I didn't recognise, including one named Terry. He too, I think, is an alcoholic.
The party was good and I enjoyed listening to people talk while I worked on my knitting. Near the end (the hostess had somewhere else to be that evening and the party was scheduled to end at 8 p.m.), the alcoholic husband and Terry got loud and the husband began to, as Terry but it later, bitch slap him. The husband told Terry to leave his house, which Terry did, much to relief of everyone who observed the altercation. From my perspective, the worst part was that my friend got hit while trying to stop the other two drunken fools from getting into a serious fight.
I went outside with Terry to try to calm things down and talk to him. I'd actually enjoyed the conversation we'd had earlier in the day and wanted him to know that.
Now the argument or whatever had to do with S&M and or D/s, with the husband going on about how talk about being a Dom or a Master is all a bunch of shit and I don't think he was really listening to what Terry had to say. I also think (now) that Terry took what he was saying wrong (I know I hadn't heard everything but from the little I had, I took a different meaning from what the husband meant).
Ah crap. I've got to leave the house for Easter dinner now. More later.
At the party were a few people I didn't recognise, including one named Terry. He too, I think, is an alcoholic.
The party was good and I enjoyed listening to people talk while I worked on my knitting. Near the end (the hostess had somewhere else to be that evening and the party was scheduled to end at 8 p.m.), the alcoholic husband and Terry got loud and the husband began to, as Terry but it later, bitch slap him. The husband told Terry to leave his house, which Terry did, much to relief of everyone who observed the altercation. From my perspective, the worst part was that my friend got hit while trying to stop the other two drunken fools from getting into a serious fight.
I went outside with Terry to try to calm things down and talk to him. I'd actually enjoyed the conversation we'd had earlier in the day and wanted him to know that.
Now the argument or whatever had to do with S&M and or D/s, with the husband going on about how talk about being a Dom or a Master is all a bunch of shit and I don't think he was really listening to what Terry had to say. I also think (now) that Terry took what he was saying wrong (I know I hadn't heard everything but from the little I had, I took a different meaning from what the husband meant).
Ah crap. I've got to leave the house for Easter dinner now. More later.
