Welcome, Becky! Looks like you've been here a good long while. So glad you've come out of the shadows to chat with us!
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'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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Welcome, Becky! Looks like you've been here a good long while. So glad you've come out of the shadows to chat with us!
Becky supports me in email.
What? It had to be said.
Ooooh, I want our Empress to get the job with the organic cotton. Do I remember it was socks? Socks are grand.
Note to self: be nicer to the Empress, okay?
ION, I had a job interview today and got to leave feeling pretty shiny as far as my calm, cool and collected presentation skills went. Go me.
Then I went to Costco and bought about a million dollars worth of food for the BBQ I shall host this weekend. Burgers, sausages, two versions of potato salad (one guest dislikes mayonnaise), corn on the cob, cherries, and a big giant fruit tart for dessert.
Also I checked into Media Mail rates. Looks like I might get to send a box o'Scientific Americans to Utah soon. This is probably a less efficient method of disposal than simply chucking 'em into the recycle bin, but it's going to be more pleasurable to remember.
Eep, that's al ong time to wait. Hope it doesn't flare up too much meanwhile.
Go, Kristin, you can do it! I'm doing that roll the pom poms over each other in an upward arc in front of me. In my head. Goooooo KRISTIN!
Eta: Gooooooo KATERINA! Hooray for shiny interviews. And Media Mail rates.
I want our Empress to get the job with the organic cotton. Do I remember it was socks? Socks are grand.
Socks, tees, camis, tights, pants, and baby stuff.
Scary allergy thing, askye! Glad you're all right.
Job~ma for Katerine Bee, too!
I'm guessing the key is, as always, a properly-fitted bra.
Pretty sure my bras are fine. It has more to do with exactly where the sash hits; if it doesn't fit all the way under the bust, it looks sloppy on me. Of course, it may have a lot more to do with how I THINK I look.
Much job~ma for the nice lady with the magazines!
more pleasurable to remember
More pleasurable to read! Maybe I'll read something where I understand more than the article title and the summary paragraph.
Honestly, I'm not a stupid woman. Hubby says I'm one of the 5 smartest people he knows. But I look at these articles about chemistry and biology and electrophysics, and I just feel like Bubba the Wonder Goon.
Hewwo? Anyone around?
I'm sort of here.
Hiya! I'm here.
I just got home from a nice evening listening to a jazz duo with the SO & two of his private students. He called it a field trip. Heh. But they were great. Really surprising to have good live music in a little town like ours.
That sounds like a lovely evening, Liese.
I'm here. Tonight I've baked 3 dozen cookies and a pan of brownies, and I've been cleaning my house. I'm having a few people over tomorrow night for burgers to celebrate me finishing student teaching.