Add that to perimenopause, and trust me, there is no comfort zone, there is only Zool.
Are you the keymaster?
Also? I have no blood pressure and so will be cold regardless. I have just accepted this.
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: New Orleans! May 20-22, 2005!
Add that to perimenopause, and trust me, there is no comfort zone, there is only Zool.
Are you the keymaster?
Also? I have no blood pressure and so will be cold regardless. I have just accepted this.
sporting more layers than a millefeuille
Dear heavens, I do love this line.
Are you the keymaster?
"The next time someone asks you if you're a god? You. say. YES!"
Nobody steps on a church in MY town!
"Let's show this prehistoric bitch how we do things downtown."
'Cross the streams. But you said that would be BAD."
(ok, in kinda funniness...this mornng, talking about creams to treat my eczema, I told MM that I don't know if I can use my normal steroid cream because it might "Cross the placenta.")
No! It's summer, and time for summery dresses. Summer is warm. Dress for warm weather, dammit.
You're in for a long wait if you expect me to wear a summery dress. Though Hell freezing over will probably solve the air conditioning problem we're at odds about. My internal thermostat is such that I'll break a sweat in rayon or silk short sleeves if the temp is above 70°. I'll be pushing for air conditioning whether I wear a black suit or a tank top and shorts to the prom.
Also? I have no blood pressure and so will be cold regardless. I have just accepted this.
Want 40/30 of mine? I have it to spare. If I can share, it might help both of us with regard to temperature sensitivity.
"You're going to endanger us. You're going to endanger our client, the nice lady who paid us in advance before she turned into a dog."
Matt, I should just stand somewhere with you at one side and Kristin on the other; that way, some internal regulation of mad themo-jumping might ensue.
"You have been a witness to the biggest four-fold cross rip since the Tunguska blast of 1909!"
"Great."
"We're going to need to take some samples of your brain tissue."
"Okay..."
"Yes, it's true. This man has no dick." (beat) "Well, that's what I heard.."