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The young woman assigned to do wardrobe for this show put a fur coat in the washing machine. I am not sure if you can quite imagine what that looks like, but it looks very much like you put a wolf in the washing machine. I guess I never said NOT to put the fur coat in the washing machine.
OH MY! wow. that is some major not knowing how to do stuff.
I'm really curious what it looks like now.
My uncle put up a picture of my dad, which is yet another kind of bummer for Siblings Day.
That's just... wow, Sophia.
I'm sorry, ND. It's the same pang over Mother's Day and Father's Day and possibly Valentine's Day.
I just watched Star Wars: New Hope, or at least pieces of it, since I was a kid. There is so much story inconsistency. And why does Leia have a British accent for half of it?
I just shared a photo on Facebook but I can't figure out how to link here.
She is trying so hard- so I can't really be mad, just, really flabbergasted. There was fur everywhere, because she also just put it in with the rest of the clothes.
I never thought I would need to vacuum a washing machine.
((NoiseDesign)) I'm sorry, man. that sucks.
The young woman assigned to do wardrobe for this show put a fur coat in the washing machine.
OK, I think I know what that looks like because I put a sheepskin rug through the washing machine and now I know not to do that. And also how to clean out the, um, whaddyacallit, overflowthingy? That was a mess, no question.
CIJST 9 wineries plus 1 wine co-op in 4 hours is a lot of fuckin' wine. I mean, I managed it and no regrets, but that's a lot and thank dog I ran into my co-worker who was making her son be a designated driver. We have already agreed to laugh and laugh if our other coworker who was in a group that hired a limo calls in sick tomorrow since she was declaring herself drunk after three stops.
Photo taken down. It's a fake holiday anyway.
I want your job, -t. mmm, wine!
And, Sophia, I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but I'm really glad I don't have your job right now. Because I'd have such a hard time not shrieking. Oy vey.
Child still has hair dye on her head. I swears I didn't do to this to my own mother until I was in high school.
wrong way, but I'm really glad I don't have your job right now. Because I'd have such a hard time not shrieking. Oy vey.
I am taking it as a new found sign of maturity (at 43) that I am not livid, but instead cannot stop laughing! It is so silly, and so actually unimportant in the scheme of life (and I also only paid $29.00 for the coat).