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clevermanka) wrote2006-09-29 09:24 am
clevermanka) wrote2006-09-29 09:24 am
Return of the headache...and talk of boobies
This is why, despite my radical left leanings, I refuse to register as a Democrat. You can't trust either side, my friends. This sucks. I'm going to leave a note for my landlords asking if they heard about this news and would they consider removing the giant DENNIS MOORE sign that's on the side of our fence facing 9th St. Update: They did take down the sign, and thanked me for letting them know about his vote!
sigh
Also in the sigh category, I still have a headache. I went to bed last night, dizzy and head throbbing, at 9:00. I woke up this morning at 7:00 and felt much better. But here it is, only 9:00 a.m. and I can feel it starting up again--pressure behind my eyes, above my upper molars, and in my ears. This sucks as well, but not quite as much as the torture bill thing.
This morning one of our grad students came in all excited. "I had dinner with Everclear!" she said, all bouncing and happy. Umm...I pictured some sort of bizarre recipe using grain alcohol. She reminded me that Everclear is a band. I guess they played Lawrence or KC yesterday. I guess I'm out of touch with modern youth culture. Thank gods.
Last night I dropped off J's bra. She's going to decorate it before sewing in the lining herself. She also said she'd attach the straps, etc., now that it was fitted and marked. I have to admit it looked pretty damn good. I've now built a bodice and a bra for people other than myself--and people with markedly different body types. That makes me feel good not only about my sewing skills, but my Structural Garment Engineering, too. I based J's bra on the same design I used for mine in the icon. She said the bra I built for her was one of the most comfortable bras she'd ever worn--including daily wear bras, not just costume bras! That's cool. Support and comfort are Good Things. And I have to say, her tits look pretty damn amazing in it.
Now to figure out what in the world I can do about this headache. I wish I had some Sudafed here at the office.
UPDATE: I just saw some photos of me, taken last weekend. It's obvious from my facial expressions and posture that I Do Not Feel Well. Ugh. I hate the idea of sending people home with less than stellar memories in their magic fairy boxes. I don't expect every single photo of me to be teh best photo evar, but still...bleh. I've seen one photo of me from last week that didn't make me cringe. Boo. I must shake this headache. Ideas?
sigh
Also in the sigh category, I still have a headache. I went to bed last night, dizzy and head throbbing, at 9:00. I woke up this morning at 7:00 and felt much better. But here it is, only 9:00 a.m. and I can feel it starting up again--pressure behind my eyes, above my upper molars, and in my ears. This sucks as well, but not quite as much as the torture bill thing.
This morning one of our grad students came in all excited. "I had dinner with Everclear!" she said, all bouncing and happy. Umm...I pictured some sort of bizarre recipe using grain alcohol. She reminded me that Everclear is a band. I guess they played Lawrence or KC yesterday. I guess I'm out of touch with modern youth culture. Thank gods.
Last night I dropped off J's bra. She's going to decorate it before sewing in the lining herself. She also said she'd attach the straps, etc., now that it was fitted and marked. I have to admit it looked pretty damn good. I've now built a bodice and a bra for people other than myself--and people with markedly different body types. That makes me feel good not only about my sewing skills, but my Structural Garment Engineering, too. I based J's bra on the same design I used for mine in the icon. She said the bra I built for her was one of the most comfortable bras she'd ever worn--including daily wear bras, not just costume bras! That's cool. Support and comfort are Good Things. And I have to say, her tits look pretty damn amazing in it.
Now to figure out what in the world I can do about this headache. I wish I had some Sudafed here at the office.
UPDATE: I just saw some photos of me, taken last weekend. It's obvious from my facial expressions and posture that I Do Not Feel Well. Ugh. I hate the idea of sending people home with less than stellar memories in their magic fairy boxes. I don't expect every single photo of me to be teh best photo evar, but still...bleh. I've seen one photo of me from last week that didn't make me cringe. Boo. I must shake this headache. Ideas?