I was at a neighbours holidy getogether he does for a few people in the neighbourhood, and when asked how I liked his cheesecake he had made, I was honest, told him it was simple and good, but with an expression on my face (unintentional) that said otherwise. I have a hard time with finding the right facial expression, but if I am not stressed, you will always find I look happy. If I am stressed, I look something else. I also found myself stimming in the form of rubbing his tablecloth which had an amazing texture. I hope noone noticed that! As long as the gathering is small/controlled I am happy, and can handle it for the most part, but when I am ready to climb back into my shell, I just want to leave.