Buffy would have worn them, Plei.
Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!
[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.
Yeah Juliana!!!
A sick part of me likes these:
I kinda want the red and black ones of that style. Ah Schepler's! That's were we got our matching shirts for our set of 80s Country Crossover Hits for 80s night last year.
In high school, some of us randomly put our friends on the Schepler's mailing list. I no longer really remember the why of it, but I did enjoy the catalogue.
Julia and Scott have a Father-Daughter Square Dance with Brownies, tonight. I'd better not let her see those boots.
I got one of my favorite skirts from Shepler's.
Moral support here, please; I just called my condescending headache specialist and cancelled an appointment for next week. I said "I've just been diagnosed with sleep apnea and I need to deal with that right now" (absolutely true) but I suspect I wouldn't be cancelling if I weren't so sick of him. I'm going to ask my GP if he can try taking over the migraine stuff, or wait and see if the sleep apnea stuff helps.
Good for you Betsy! Don't put up with that if you don't have to. (I can imagine that getting really good sleep will help the migraine problem. . . I should ask my other friend who gets migraines and has sleep apnea.)
Nothing wrong with dumping a medical professional, Betsy. It's not like we're talking hairdressers here.
And I'm only being slightly facetious.
You already have headaches. Who needs condescension?
That's it. It takes four hours to vist the bastard because he's up in the City, I get angry every time I see him, I look for excuses to cancel his visits -- just, no.
Nothing wrong with dumping a medical professional, Betsy. It's not like we're talking hairdressers here.
Ahem.