Okey dokey Allyson. Is tomorrow your first day of work?
Natter Area 51: The Truthiness Is in Here
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Last night, at Rocky Horror, they made the virgins stuff Peeps in their mouths and say silly things. It was Peep-tastic.
Despite not celebrating Easter, we are knee keep in chocolate and mom is cooking a Persian feast. My family is weird.
Do you still have Peeps, Kat?
(that is unrelated to Suzi's post)
(I just like typing peeps)
(peeps peeps peeps)
It is, Kat!
I really wanted to go to Macy's and get a new outfit and shoes, today, but I was struggling so hard yesterday I didnt get to make the much needed dent.
I wish I could give the money back and tell my editor I just can't.
You can do it, Allyson.
(that is unrelated to Suzi's post)
Fine. Ignore me. Stoner.
We do have peeps, Lee. I'm askeered to eat them, but they sure look pretty!
Allyson, I have utter faith in you. You'll finish without a problem.
Criminy. I have GOT to get away from this computer or I'll get nothing done ever.
I may just turn it off for a couple days.
I'm jonesin' already.
You will, therefore you can, Allyson.
I had plans for this morning, but a headache forced me back into bed. Now all I have to consider is kettlebell in an hour. Which is conditional since my left knee is rapidly deteriorating and making it difficult to walk. Sometimes. Othertimes it feels almost fine.
N called me yesterday and told me she needed shoes and would I come shopping with her. I said sure, because I was in the sort of mood that goes more bad the longer you're alone in it. What happens is that she goes shopping mad, and I whine and thereby keep her on message.
Two things happened. One, Ann Taylor Loft. I'm a ho for that store, plus they now send me coupons. Ergo crack ho. Spent too long there. The other thing was Sephora into which I refused to go, so she had no braking mechanism. She did call me from its bowels after about half an hour or so. At least.
And at this point, she still hadn't found shoes.
Four freaking hours.
Despite her promise she could find 32DD bras that were more pretty than mechanical, she failed. Found two not plain 34Ds, but just no dice. However, she did also find me this which I'm now going to buy in white. Better than a shelf bra cami in terms of support and immobilisation, and the straps aren't even too wide.
Still need something tanky that I can wear when the neckline will be visible, but that top/bra thing takes care of the sheer, etc tops I seem to be unable to not buy.
Huh. This post was going to be about something else. Forgot what.
Fine. Ignore me. Stoner.
Not ignoring.
Bypassing, maybe.