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Nora, sorry for all the stress, but YAY for closing!
ION, I bought some bras yesterday to replace the one that I pulled the underwire out of -- I may have found my One True Bra. It fits so damn well, and actually gives me both lift and cleavage.
I know you were all wondering about the state of my girls. Wonder no longer!
ION, holy crap, I am so SORE from bellydancing last night. Agh.
I hope whoever you get next doesn't take much breaking in!
I actually got a very sweet *hand-written* note from Dr. Austen yesterday saying that she'll miss me, and she'll be sure to tell the replacing doctor about me. I believe her. I'm sure it'll be fine, but I'll miss her anyway.
I love Dr. Springer.
I bet! How fabulous!
Yay for good doctors!
I'm glad to hear you are supported again, Tep.
I think I have found my One True Tiara. Or at least, the equivalent of Mr. Right Now in tiara form. [link]
I may have found my One True Bra. It fits so damn well, and actually gives me both lift and cleavage.
What is it?! I know one lady's OTB could make my boobs look like loaf but I'm always on the lookout for new bra options.
I may have found my One True Bra. It fits so damn well, and actually gives me both lift and cleavage.
What is it?!
The brand is Cabernet, and I got it at Dillard's, though I don't know if it's a Dillard's store brand, or what. (Also, the exact bra I bought isn't on that site, but this one is pretty damn close to the one I bought.)
Also? $20. Which rooooolz.
$20?! ROCK! We don't have Dillards here though. Maybe at Hecht's or Macy's though...must research.
Dude, I so rock at putting my work off for an entire week and finishing it the morning it's due.
I so rock at putting my work off for an entire week and finishing it the morning it's due.
Hey! You stole MY work habits!
Dude, I so rock at putting my work off for an entire week and finishing it the morning it's due.
I always love that.
AAAAuuuuuugh!
Lucy, put that damn football back in place, or I sweat to G-d, next time I'll freaking kick your head!
Ok, ya know what, I see the typo, and it amuses me. I'm keeping it. You don't like it? Get within kicking distance of me, and say something. We'll just see what happens.
Just in case you haven't guessed, I'm stressed out and overwhelmed by the e-fucking-normous task of sorting my crap for A) the moving sale on Friday, and 2) the actual moving part of this project.
Yesterday, my boss called me to ask if I was really moving, as she had heard a rumor I was going to one of the other local agencies as a supervisor. I said, "Unless they run group homes in Faribault, MN, I won't be working for them. By the way, would you like to come to my moving sale?" It is surprising how much talk there is about my leaving, seeing as bosslady forbad me to discuss it at the group home until it was time to say goodbye. People are always coming up to me and saying "So this is your last week, huh?" "Uh, no, that's next week..."
ETA: Congrats on finding a really supportive looking bra - seems like it would be reasonably comfy, so woohooters! for you, Steph.
Also, I know there's a whole bunch of other stuff going on in other Bitches lives that I'm just too scattered to comment on... Happy whatever to whomever; I'm sure there's plenty of ~ma floating around here, which will be sent flying around the globe as I work.