'Serenity'
[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.
Love the one-word carry-over post.
This evening we went to the Maadi Community Church to hear Terry Waite
Oh, how cool! Second on the "one hell of a man" judgement.
The crown prince of Saudi Arabia.
What is the Crown Prince of Saudi Arabia doing getting married in Egypt? Unless this is a secondary wife. Still, again, how cool.
FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYY!
I am now severely impoverished, but my breasts look great. I don't think I can ever go back to Maidenform.
Crack, crack, I tell you.
I vote for the $$ on the goodlooking breasts. I tried to wear some of my other (Victoria's Secret) bras after buying the Wacoal, caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, and threw the old bras out. Not that Wacoal's everyone's fit, but when you find that fit, I think it's very worth the money.
Sadly, I espouse that for sports bras too, and the ones that work for me are even more expensive than the Wacoals.
I think my brother thinks I just came out to him, but when we were kids he had a Freddie Mercury album!
I have a gay friend whose father's reaction when he came out was, "It's not because of Elton John, is it?"
Fay's posts are like a visit from Scheherazade. I have nothing as exciting to report, unless there's someone who would be excited by my second-row tickets to Laurie Anderson last night.
I have to do work now. I don't wanna.
but when you find that fit, I think it's very worth the money.It really is. Sadly my rack has changed size in the past couple of years so I don't have that fit anymore, I just guess.
I should clean out my closet today. Toss out things I will never wear or that don't work.
Instead I made enchiladas.
Not that enchiladas proclude me from cleaning my closets. Sloth will take care of that just fine by itself.
I have to work too. I have a project for a client due Monday. Go forth and work, vw. Inspire me.
I'm listening to a Bio lecture. Go! Everyone should do work so I don't feel like such a loser.
sorry - work is only for things that make me feel better. this is restoration weekend. sleep, books, tv, and good food are the important things. It is possible that the bedroom will get cleaned ( it looks way too much like a salvation army bin) but only if I feel like it.
... grub.
Huh. All that antici....pation, just to know we ate food, rather than shoes or walls or lightbulbs. Oh well.
I'm not sure whether it was the Crown Prince - C seemed to think that there were lots of them, and this wasn't the Heir Apparent type guy, just one of a bunch of princes. Rich princes. Dripping with money. He was marrying an Egyptian lass, apparently - she lives in the States, I think, but her family are Egyptian. C understood that she was actually richer than him. Moreover this was the fifth Wedding Party they'd had, and C got on so well with the Prince's mum that he was invited to the sixth, despite being the plus-one of a girl who'd forgotten to RSVP.