Job~ma, Nora!
Well, I see you went and started a new thread without me. That's okay, for I had a most excellent day yesterday and didn't miss you at all!!
::lying throught my teeth because I didn't get to play last/first post tag with all the cool kids::
Well, lying about the missing you guys, I did have a nice day, though. I went to a masssage school for an open house and had the most wonderful 45 minute massage of my life. I thought they were going to have to scoop me into a tupperware bowl and pour me into my car when it was through. Still feeling minorly boneless this morning, AIFG! Want to do it again, soon.
Hiya. I'm sitting in Starbucks. I just dropped my car off for a $429 maintenance service and now I'm waiting to see how much cash I'm going to be dropping with my divorce attorney. Wheee, the fun never stops.
Job~ma for Nora!
I'm afraid I can't get aboard the mojito train. I have nothing against mint, but I had an unfortunate experience with rum in my college days. On the upside, it's getting near gin & tonic season, so yay! (G&Ts are my favorite hot weather drinks.)
Job-ma, Nora!
I need a dress for a late afternoon/evening thing in a few weeks. What do people think of this [link] ,
this [link]
or this [link]
Number one! Polka dots!
More pics, including (I think) the one Pete requested: [link]
I won't even let the dentist use toothpaste when cleaning my teeth, such is my hatred of mint and my fear of the gag reflex.
And you think your DH & I are craxy for not liking shellfish? What.evah.
I have never had a mojito. This seems wrong. Should remedy. Can I get somebody to make one extra-lime-y? (Lime was one of the ingredients, wasn't it? Or do I now sound moronic?)
Job-ma and school-ma, Nora!
Car-ma, Kristen!
And
So I Married an Axe Murderer
is One of the Bestest Movies Evah.
I need a dress for a late afternoon/evening thing in a few weeks. What do people think of this
I think all three are really lovely, but I think the plain red might be the one to best transition to evening.
Leif came up with a new expression. I did something he thought was funny (putting square pieces of sandwhich in a bowl as opposed to tripping over a vaccum has getting accidentally sprayed in the eyes with Lysol), and he told me "You cracked my tummy".
Did I mention I'm kind of sad and scared about finally completing this divorce? It's a tough morning.
