I had a dream last night about the slumber party… that butterflies in my tummy feeling, the excitement, the logistics.
We throw these events in a decadent macabre mansion. The owner is a local baddie, and I’m glad we can support her during this pandemic-recovery phase. My plan is to spoil my coven rotten.
I can’t wait to be in a candle lit room listening to giggles and smacks, wondering who that is in the bed, under all of those babes, getting all of that attention…..
(Candid photo from the last Sapphic Slumber Party in November 2019)