Nordstrom's fitters are goddesses. I'll be placing myself in their hands as soon as I get a few paychecks, though I think "new shoes" and "haircut" are going to edge out "expensive bras."
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[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.
Am jealous Betsy!
I went to a fitter at Macy's once who decided I was a B cup. Ummm, no. I actually tried on a few B cups, just to humor her. Ummmm, NO.
I'd love to have someone who knew their shit give it a go. Just need to be able to afford the results, which is not gonna happen in the near future.
Though there would have to be incredible amounts of alcohol or ether involved to get me to West Side Story or Oklahoma live.
How could anyone resist Hugh Jackman in Oklahoma!?
Ded thread.
Sad.
OTOH, I've had gingerbread pancakes, and seen Teppy, so happy.
Weekends are soooooo slow. Makes ya wonder if people might come here to avoid work.
How could anyone resist Hugh Jackman in Oklahoma!?hangs head in shame
gingerbread pancakes sound amazing - where did you find such a treasure?
I'm trying to clean and rearrange my living room. It's slow going, but I like it. I get a little crazy if I can't rearrange the furniture once every 3 months or so.
Ellie is finally napping. I should now be folding the giant pile of clean laundry on the dining room table.
gingerbread pancakes sound amazing - where did you find such a treasure?
Seems to me David taunts us with those fairly regularly. I think my breakfast plans for the next time I hit SF are set.