But... but... so pretty! Damn, that's disappointing. Although I will say, looking at it, I thought, "Hmm, those things tend to be too narrow through the shoulders for me." But I'll take your word for it. Shoot.

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But... but... so pretty! Damn, that's disappointing. Although I will say, looking at it, I thought, "Hmm, those things tend to be too narrow through the shoulders for me." But I'll take your word for it. Shoot.

I know, I know. I was SO cross when I tried it on. And then watched everyone else at that night's Stitch & Bitch try it on, look in the mirror, and make the "eeew" face.

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Well, you know, I can buy pretty much any pharmaceutical here without a scrip and really cheap, Cass. IJS

This is where my living 15 miles from Mexico to my doorstep is infuriating because I can *get* things, suspect though they might be, but getting them back is felonious.

Okay, so the deal is that my company won with BC/BS (And apparently it is Blue Shield that we use. The BS, tres appropriate.) so instead of the whole they pay my COBRA thing, I am covered from the beginning of this month. Whatever.

I can submit to BS for reimbursement of scripts after the first and the company will reimbuirse me for any expenses prior to that (which sadly I don't think there are, but I wanted to get the answer anyway.)

Just called my medical group and after a few calls back to BS to get some of the interesting numbers they forgot to give me, my files are being updated right now. AIFG, after quite a while of being fucking frustrating.

Now to call the pharmacy and update them.

Inbetween all of this, I have actually been getting a lot done at work too. Shocking.

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No! NOOOOOOO! Do not be fooled by the cute picture! It's made from low-quality cotton velvet, it's huge through the shoulders, and there is something off about the fit through the bust & waist. I have not seen that coat look good on *anyone*. It works for a last-minute costume piece, but that's about it.

Nice to be warned and will not waste my time or money. But, so pretty!

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This is where my living 15 miles from Mexico to my doorstep is infuriating because I can *get* things, suspect though they might be, but getting them back is felonious.

I don't believe this is actually the case. I'm fairly certain there is an exemption for personal use medications, unless you're talking hard-core narcotics.

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Heh. That's like how I was all "older men are bad news, I can't believe you're going out with a 22-year-old" all through high school and into college, and then I meet Patrick. Who is seven years older.

Thank you, irony fairies.

You know what I simply cannot abide by? Wealthy men. Blech. I would NEVER EVER date a rich guy with a big penis and a compulsion for performing excellent oral sex. Heaven FORBID that he want children and a shore house and to travel the world with me. If he had put himself through millionaire school by being a massage therapist I'd be appalled (particularly if he wanted to keep his skills up. Sheesh -- move ON, buddy).

t whistles casually, glances around for irony faries

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<whistles casually, glances around for irony faries>

Sorry, most of the irony faries died in the great irony plague of '78. Now the only ones left are the unintentional irony faries.

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In fact, I think he may well be my TeeVee husband.

Good choice. I think his character is the best male lead I've seen on TV in...maybe ever.

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Does he have a habit? All my TV boyfriends do(in front of the camera, at least. The ones behind are annoyingly domestic.)

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Does he have a habit?

His dialogue is heavily laden with pop-culture references, which make no sense to the other characters, since he's on the other side of the galaxy and they therefore have no idea who Mr. Burns and Smithers are. For example.

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