In some ways, yes. She's VERY particular about things. To this extent, no. It's a whole new side of her I'd like to put down.
'Soul Purpose'
Spike's Bitches 25 to Life
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
ION, the window shades in my office were replaced this morning (with nice Roman shades which are fabulous), and we were asked by The Management to leave them down today so that the New Shade Smell could dissapate. Well, I'm as good a little worker bee as anyone, but MY OFFICE NOW SMELLS LIKE NEW SHADES and I'm already sick of it.
I don't want you guys to see each other until you see me up in the suite.
Teh FUCK?
I mean, yeah, weddings very stressful, sometimes say things not right when stressed, but - The FucK?
Are you allowed to have lunch at all, or will you be fasting?
Speaking of weddings, DH informs me that one of his co-workers (who I like, and whose fiance I've met and like) is getting married tomorrow. He was handed an invitation at work and forgot to (a) bring it home or (b) tell me.
Are you allowed to have lunch at all, or will you be fasting?
I will be swiming naked in the Ritz Carlton while nusing a cheap beer and farting quite loudly.
Aimee, does she not want you guys to fucking eat??? Because I know how hectic the day gets and if you don't take the time to grab something before the pictures, you'll be starving.
I assume it's alright if you all order room service and sequester yourselves away from EVERYONE, including each other. It seems to me like she doesn't want anyone to have a good time at this thing except her. Or look pretty. Except her.
She's gone bridezilla. Back out while you still can.
That's my Aimee!
Emily, laundry is done, and I'm on my way home. See you in a bit!
-t, DH didn't mind that I quit a job that I hated (and was underpaid for doing) even though I had no other job lined up and had no "excuse" for staying home several years ago.
He figured out it was for my mental health and our lives were happier because of it. I spent four months cooking and keeping house while I got my head together and figured out what I wanted to do in way of a job search. I didn't feel any less feminist about it because even a strong woman needs to be supported once in a while.
Beat those feelings down.
I'm trying to figure out why she wouldn't want her brides maids to even lay eyes on each other until you go to her chamber.
Unless she's worried about y'all getting together, comparing notes, and then commiting munity.