AnonymousThank you, it looks delicious. I promise I won’t let Sherlock use it to experiment with.
AnonymousOf course I got him a present! And made him a cake. There wasn’t singing, but I played violin for him… no party, either, we’re more the private type. -S.H-W
Well, yesterday was my birthday, as some of you know. I would have put up an entry, but…
Let’s just say I was a little tied up.
John
AnonymousWell, that’s, uh… not exactly something I like to talk about in polite company, really.
AnonymousHave you been talking to Mycroft? He does need to stop being so ridiculous.
Have ye been chattin with the bilge-rat? Should learn his place before I show it to im.
Captain S.W-H
AnonymousJohn tends to call me ‘God!’ and ‘Jesus Christ!’ quite often.
S.W-H
AnonymousLestrade was Sherlock’s best man. Harry was mine.
-John
AnonymousHarry had a bit of a fit, to be honest. I think she almost broke something laughing. Then when I told her exactly who I was in a relationship with, she was much less pleased - she doesn’t exactly approve of Sherlock. My mum took it fairly well - a bit disappointed she wouldn’t have grandchildren, but after having one gay child, another was hardly something to make a fuss over.
I took Sherlock to the Alnswick Poison Gardens today to celebrate. He acted just like a little kid, running around. I managed to keep him from taking anything home, so all in all, it went well.
Dinner was at Angelo’s, naturally. Sherlock even ate. I don’t think I’ll go into detail about what happened when we got home. I’ll let Sherlock tell you his side, if he ever wakes up from the sugar coma that box of chocolates put him into.
Happy Valentine’s Day,
John
