Fancy finding you here, Plei. Still sugared up? Lord knows, I am.
Dawn ,'The Killer In Me'
Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers
[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.
Just got back from the movies. It was a great night (Pan's Labyrinth=brilliant!) except for the last part. (wf for girl stuff)
Despite putting in a new tampon before the film started, I bled through my underwear and my jeans. Thank God i wore dark jeans. But this whole perimenopause thing can bite me. I had no period at all period last month, and this month is stuck-pig-like in intensity. I havbe felt like crap for a week now and I am over it. I think this is some devious plan to make the whole process so freaking painful and annoying that menopause will feel like a reward.
And now I'll quit whinging. The movie was wondrous and I am still in a delicious satiated haze from it.
Fancy finding you here, Plei. Still sugared up? Lord knows, I am.
Mostly just insanely full--I'd eaten my weight in veggies at the party, and am now painfully stuffed.
I think the sugar buzz wore off nice and quick, though. Now I'm just looking for something decent to read until I go to sleep.
Well, I'm off to try and get a sketch done before my state of alertness wears off!
Will Sephora let me come in clean-faced, try the PhotoFinishes, and then buff my stuff on top to see how I like the combo? Because that is the kind of testing I can *really* get behind. And then purchase.
I am sampling's bitch.
waves at sugared-up goth and wrangler
Oooh, Sephora.
When I was visiting The House Of Reason, I was lucky enough to visit Sephora, where I bought THE most yummy-smelling body wash/shampoo stuff known to man. Chocolate/raspberry. God. I can still smell it. Raspberry jam reminds me of it, rather than the other way round. So yummy.
I've not seen it here, but you can buy the Philosophy range here in Bangkok, but it's hella expensive. Something like 20 sterling (which is, what, forty dollars? Thirty? Lots, anyway) for a moderately largish bottle.
Stoopid world.
That seems crazy expensive for Philosophy. I mean, I don't think of it as cheap but also not crazy. Then again, I haven't used it so it's mere impression and not actually knowing prices. Do you need care packages, Fay?
Oh, bless you! No, it's okay, I wasn't fishing - we don't have Sephora at all in the UK - or, well, no, that's maybe not the case, but I'd never been aware of it other than through the board. In a way it's kind of good, because after I'd spent five minutes thinking 'Well, maybe I could justify buying one...' I realised that, no, I really really couldn't - but that in the light of how expensive it was, I could DEFINITELY afford to go and buy lots of nice-smelling things from Boots or The Body Shop instead. So it's all good.
Morning, world!
morning, vw, and world! I'm typing with weight gloves on, which is tough. But lifting weights before work seems like a good plan. Off to do next set...
Might sip some coffee on the way...