my boobs aren't out at work.
'Never Leave Me'
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
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Women, would you wear this to work?
Good god, no. At least not in an office, and I would avoid wearing it to a work holiday party, even: too much boobage on display.
would not wear.
No, due to aforementioned not-working-for-Jessica-on-Suits issue.
I have to admit that that muchness of my boobs might be out at work, but I would likely not wear that to work without a cardigan or shawl to tone down. It's a little too fancy alone for work.
There is no dress code at my work. We've got recent grads with words on butts in sequins to muttons as lamb (OMG, that boob job and she must be 70) to biz cas ala Wall Street to the guy who always wears shorts to please take a bath to Mr. Rodgers outfits to stripper heels. I'm considered one of the classy fancy dressers, which is a little mind-boggling when you consider how little thought I give to it in the morning. I just want classic, comfy, reasonable coverage (and I hate anything resting on most of my chest, which is why it ends up out there.)
I use the alarm/probes thing. It's awesome.
Yay for successful mac trip!
Megs wedding
I'm tired, so I read this as "Mags wedding" and was all, but she's dead when I remembered, oh, right, fictional. That's probably not who she means.
I ate my splurge meal today, gnocchi, which used to be my favorite pasta ever, but I now feel sick. Pasta is apparently ruined for me, woes. Next splurge meal I think I'll stick to the rules, just eat more of it.
All my college girlfriends wore shirts and ties and jeans to my wedding. It was pretty awesome. I think they'd have done tuxes if they could have swung it, and, you know, if they hadn't driven from Tennessee to Indiana on the spur of the moment when I threw together the wedding, i.e., didn't elope.
When I give a try, I'm "You're so cute!" "No! You're so cute!" But mostly, the clothe are clean, and they fit decently well. That's my "thing". And I don't take my shoes off ever. That's my other thing.
I've been working on a sentence. So far I've got "Being the ne plus ultra of the demesne under consideration is one of the sine quibus non for this ...." This what? How do you finish that sentence? It has to be grammatically and semantically correct, but what it means isn't awfully important.
I'm off to bed. I suspect I'm the only one that goes to be before the midnight deployments, but they don't then kill some time and go into the ER. I got reasons up my ying yang, I do.
Nighty night!
I got reasons up my ying yang, I do.
I intend to use this as my logic from now on. Or at least occasionally.
Can someone with a working alarmy probe-y thing rec me a brand? I have roasts looming in my future.
Thermapin (don't know if it has an alarm, but you need one).