Oh no. Twas all good. About finding someone to talk to and being whole.
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Oh no. Twas all good. About finding someone to talk to and being whole.
Bless.
Well, it was 1993. Wine/burgundy velvet, empire waist, scoop neck, swoopy bell sleeves starting at the elbows... Made by mom, who swore she'd never sew velvet again. I still like it, but it isn't appropriate for anything. Though it fits.
NSM PiP as, hello, early 90s! Pretty sure T wouldn't be interested... She's more sparkles, whereas I was pseudo-gothy.
I still like it, but it isn't appropriate for anything.
Renaissance fair? Vampire victim?
Yeah, pretty much. And prom-themed bar nights. Which I don't really do.
I sort of regret my prom dress. It was BRIGHT red, laced up the back, with an asymmetrical hem that exposed the tulle underneath. In retrospect, I wish I'd gone vintage, but I didn't know any better at the time.
Next Onerous Task Day: Tuesday, March 8th.
What? Onerous Tasks on Mardi Gras? That is bananas.
From Daisy's CakeWrecks link upthread:
UPDATE: Whatever you do, DO NOT venture into the comments today. Our EPCOT threat level is at RED, people. RED! Run away! Don't look back! And whatever you do, DO NOT SAY A KING CAKE IS DEEP-FRIED! OR CAJUN! OR TASTES BAD!
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Msbelle, once again, is the nicest.
Oenerous task will be going to HKFs school tomorrow to help clean up construction debris from a junior high project that the junior high neglected to clean up, and that the first grader named HKF decided to play with and got minorly hurt and majorly scared. Then, tearing the junior high teacher a new one. Then, looking for a new school for next year.
This winter has been one drama after another at the school and I'm so very done. Also with the fact that when I got there, not one adult could tell me how my kid had gotten hurt, but all of them could tell me why it wasn't their responsibility. Um. No. Not ever.
ETA - just so no one thinks I'm evil - the debris was sharp, rusty, and left all over the playground. Apparently for a while. And I think all are awesome and do a hero's job, except for this particular guy.
What? Onerous Tasks on Mardi Gras? That is bananas.
That shit's bananas! Sounds like you've been Full On Non-Onerous all week though.