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I am in the middle of doing way too much laundry. I think that seriously at least half my wardrobe is in a washing machine right now.

(And I'm in the middle of rereading Anne of Green Gables, and remembering how Marilla made Anne three dresses and thought that was plenty, while I've got probably thirty shirts, six or seven pairs of pants, four dresses, and about eight skirts. She had less laundry, but considering the difference in laundry technology, it was probably more work.)

Nilly! Eeee! I love your inner Jewish mommy. She really sounds pretty much like...me. I have to learn to stop that at some point, yeah?

Kathy, want pictures of the haircut! I love a good haircut. I need one. I'm just too broke and too booked to go get one till week after next.

I'm really tired of the whole "fashion" of women looking like they dressed out of their baby sisters' closets. Clothes should contain enough fabric to cover the body, unless one is A. on the beach, or B. at play. A work environment should not contain visible belly buttons, navel jewelry, cleavage, or the top of your thong. Unless you work on a pole. Just my opinion. Also? Get off my lawn.

P-C! Sorry to read about the driving-insane part of the family-job combination. Ouch. I'm glad to read that there's at least one good element in the whole picture for you.

Do you have local friends in SF already (or from previous online communications)? Or only Buffistas?

[Edited to wave to Beverly. Do you like soup that much, too?]

Do you have local friends in SF already (or from previous online communications)? Or only Buffistas?

I have local friends in the Bay Area from Buffistas, various other online communities, and Rice.

What's Rice?

College.

A work environment should not contain visible belly buttons, navel jewelry, cleavage, or the top of your thong. Unless you work on a pole.

Beverly is so very much me. I'd like to go ahead and extend it to my alma mater's campus as well. And, well, the whole world, but that's another day.

I have a really unnattractive navel. Seconding the wish for that trend to vanish.

Rice

Why does it have the name of a food?

(And my inner-Jewish-mommy wants to know if they have enough soup there, of course, too, to go with it.)

But, seriously - I think it's great that the new-for-you city has people that you're already comfortable with. Especially if other elements in it are still insane. I hope things will work out for you, regardless, too. You've already taken several strong and brave steps, in both the family and the job/future departments, IIRC, so I'm sure you're in the right path, at least, even with the obstacles along it.

Although, sometimes cleavage is hard to contain depending on your endowment. I have found that tops that would have looked modest on me when I was a size 6 or even a ten make me look like a hooker in a size 18.

Usually I just wear a scarf if I wear a v-neck shirt, though.