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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.
Glenlevet, Laphroaig or Lagavullin?
Mmm, any and all would be the answer. Just as well I don't have any here as I probably shouldn't. The kids are driving me nuts, I think I need to get them out of the house, but I don't want to push them too hard. To the park I guess.
Kat! I've been trying to get in touch with you. Can I call you, or is your phone off?
Now I just made Mr. Jane a John Lennon's Birthday card and depressed myself all over again.
Today is my Wednesday, but it's also my Thursday since tomorrow is my Friday.
It's a good feeling. I need to pack for my jaunt. I've decided to wear Kat's black dress with the leather cutout on the bodice for the main birthday event itself, so that's out of the way. And I've IDed three swimsuits. Oh, all these decisions. I really want to sleep.
I find it much easier to pack now that I no longer care much how I look. Two pair pants, one skirt, one dress just in case, 3 or 4 Ts, a sweater. Oh, and pjs. Have only the one bathing suit, so no decision there.
Phone must still be in the car. I've felt vaguely crappy all day and the crappy makes me forgetful
Oh, so sorry about the crappy. Hey, you up for dinner still?
probably not. I'm skipping dinner due to the crappy. I'm so sorry (just got your message)... I am at home already.
The simplest possible solution to clothes-packing is: nothing. The resort's nude area was voted best in the Caribbean a few years back.
So not my style. I think if you intend to eat there (and why not--it's all paid for) you need to either be nekkid in the nekkid section, or appropriately dressed for the other restaurants.
I have no idea if they do room service.
I adore swimsuits, so have a bunch. I'll take the Speedo one piece, the retro olive and black two piece, and the purple chest enhancing (I know? WTF for?) with the boyshorts.
Also a question of whether or not I'll exercise, which requires a completely separate change of clothes, if not two.
See how complex that all is? Oh, my life.
eta: Sorry to hear about the crappy, Kat.
No problemo, let's try next week, hopefully you'll be feeling better. My kids are being brats so wouldn't have been the best night to go out anyhoo. Like just now while I was typing Franny decided to STOP being a brat and made herself a bed on the floor of the den. Cute, right? Then Isaac came running in the room and bonked her on the head with a wooden block for NO REASON. And then both broke out in tears!