Crap. I have to do my taxes still!
Saffron: You won't tell anyone about me breaking down? Mal: I won't. Saffron: Then I won't tell anyone how easily I got your gun out of your holster. Mal: I'll take that as a kindness.
'Trash'
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Jesse - Apr 12, 2010 5:03:05 pm PDT #22556 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Ginger - Apr 12, 2010 5:03:06 pm PDT #22557 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
"Clap for a Cure" is being organized by a friend, and I don't know if I can keep a straight face. (It's actually a play performance benefiting cystic fibrosis.)
sarameg - Apr 12, 2010 5:04:41 pm PDT #22558 of 30001
Ginger, thank you!!
Some of my coworkers frequent the Y. I kinda dread the inevitable locker room encounter. Weird enough conversing with my neighbor in our swimsuits.
§ ita § - Apr 12, 2010 5:08:05 pm PDT #22559 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Locker rooms totally don't count. Working at krav meant I was often in just panties in front of students and teachers, and as far as I was concerned there was a clause of no-concern there. Although some people did go into the stalls to change.
Which, ew, stalls, and there were only two, so sometimes you had to do the pee-pee dance while people were changing clothes.
sarameg - Apr 12, 2010 5:11:34 pm PDT #22560 of 30001
They have 5 or 6 curtained dressing rooms, but I can't be bothered. I pretty much discard all modesty in the locker room.
Lee - Apr 12, 2010 5:13:04 pm PDT #22561 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
My sister finally sent me the stuff I need to do my taxes.
This morning.
sarameg - Apr 12, 2010 5:14:32 pm PDT #22562 of 30001
Niiiice.
Amy - Apr 12, 2010 5:16:03 pm PDT #22563 of 30001
Because books.
Pregnancy sort of ruined modesty for me. I was still getting stitched up after Sara's birth when a woman from the kids' school, and only a very casual acquaintance, but also a NICU nurse at the hospital, came in to see me. I was pretty much like, hey, don't mind the gore, I'm good, there's my baby.
Ginger - Apr 12, 2010 5:17:57 pm PDT #22564 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I'm doing my taxes now AINFG.
Kat - Apr 12, 2010 5:25:22 pm PDT #22565 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Well, Amy, a NICU nurse has seen it all since they do attend emergency C-sections where they think a kid will be in the NICU. I had at least two in my delivery room (along with surgical OB nurses, 5 doctors and a partridge in a pair tree).