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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.
Has Project Runway started up again? This whole not having tv thing is just weird.
I did more thrift shopping today and found the sweater and skirt for my Velma costume! Thank you, Junior League. I also got a cute dress and skinny jeans (don't judge)(go ahead, judge) and a couple of other things. Behold my brilliance - I'm going to cut the arms off of the sweater and use them for my knee socks, so they will match my top exactly.
Luckily, you should both laugh and cry, right? Also, the real guy is OK now.
Yes! I wouldn't be seeing it I don't think if it wasn't for that.
Ooh, that is brilliant.
Has Project Runway started up again?
It's almost done!
So my friend emailed -- she said she was late and phoneless, and apologized. So all's well that ends well....
I've got laundry in and I'm eating dinner. I just need to pack, wrangle electronics, empty produce from the refrigerator, take out the garbage, call for a taxi, shower, and attempt to be in bed in two hours.
I've been running errands throughout the week, so I might actually succeed at that last one.
I found the bit at the end, about how she encouraged a fellow single friend to move into her apartment building and the way she and her peers have built a support community, to really resonate with my current arrangement. As I was reading it, was also making to market plans with my neighbors, agreeing to let a married couple's dog out during the day and tying down my neighbor's plants, as it is really windy.
I have been making progress! I only have a couple of hours of stuff left to do.
Goal is to be done by SPN time, other than the shower and shaving my legs. I am also imbibing though, so it may take or may not happen.
My poor brother and SIL. She has to put her cat down tomorrow, her truck needs a new transmission, and D's doctor wants him to have an mri on account of his migraines presenting a new symptom. She's pretty much Done. And my brother is sick and trying to cope with a distraught wife with pretty much no reserves left. And dig a cat grave.
Burrell! I ran into Gillian! She saw me, squeaked, and asked if I would sign her copy of my book. I asked her if her name was Gillian, and her eyes got HUGE. She was very sweet.
Ugh, that's a lot, sara. Poor them!
Jilli, that's awesome.
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