All Kinds of Fake Party Smiles

I am living my dream she said Lying to preserve her dignity I love my life, he told me. I knew he must be joking becaise I knew his wife. My husband's office Christmas party was just getting started All kinds of fake smiles greeted each other and me Within hours a variety of liquors had loosened tight tongues I learned things about strangers' families I never needed to know I longed to go home, put on my pajamas and hug my husband. He came by and asked, "Are you doing okay?” I nodded, because I could tell he was enjoying himself. And he rarely attends a party.