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clevermanka) wrote2008-02-01 11:48 am
clevermanka) wrote2008-02-01 11:48 am
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Stomach is better, but I'm still a little warm. That makes me think FEVER, but perhaps it's just the vagaries of Wescoe's climate (non)control systems.
I was crazy tired when the alarm went off this morning. I couldn't get out of bed for nearly half an hour. Ugh. I hate rushing around in the morning. Well, I hate rushing around at any time of day, but morning is especially bad. It starts your whole day off wrong.
I'm going to get rid of some of my shoes--especially the heels that I never ever wear to work anymore. I thought I'd ask my f-list (those of you who wear a 9.5-10 womens') before I photograph them for eBay. Viva Las Vegas is coming up and I'm gonna try to foist these off on people attending this year. It would be great if you'd pitch me $5 a pair for ones you want. Email me to set up a time to come shoe shopping. I'm also gonna shed some (more) vintage patterns.
Speaking of footwear, the fabulous new boots arrived today, but I did my nails this morning and there's no way I'm getting in and out of boots until this evening. They're beautiful, though. Oh, oh! I hope they fit.
I'm still waffling on the hair issue (see icon for the cuteness that leads to my indecision), but decided to forge ahead with the legwarmers. I got another two inches done last night. At this rate, it's possible I could have these done by the end of the month. I'll probably have made a decision about my hair by then, too. Which I'm sure will relieve everybody who is fucking sick to tears from hearing about my goddamned hair already shut up, CR, Christ!
I'm in the mood for a good house party, with boozin' and music and dancin' and general happy body moving with awesome people. Anybody got leads on such an animal? I'm especially interested in the dancing. And music. And booze. So cough up some parties, y'all.
I was crazy tired when the alarm went off this morning. I couldn't get out of bed for nearly half an hour. Ugh. I hate rushing around in the morning. Well, I hate rushing around at any time of day, but morning is especially bad. It starts your whole day off wrong.
I'm going to get rid of some of my shoes--especially the heels that I never ever wear to work anymore. I thought I'd ask my f-list (those of you who wear a 9.5-10 womens') before I photograph them for eBay. Viva Las Vegas is coming up and I'm gonna try to foist these off on people attending this year. It would be great if you'd pitch me $5 a pair for ones you want. Email me to set up a time to come shoe shopping. I'm also gonna shed some (more) vintage patterns.
Speaking of footwear, the fabulous new boots arrived today, but I did my nails this morning and there's no way I'm getting in and out of boots until this evening. They're beautiful, though. Oh, oh! I hope they fit.
I'm still waffling on the hair issue (see icon for the cuteness that leads to my indecision), but decided to forge ahead with the legwarmers. I got another two inches done last night. At this rate, it's possible I could have these done by the end of the month. I'll probably have made a decision about my hair by then, too. Which I'm sure will relieve everybody who is fucking sick to tears from hearing about my goddamned hair already shut up, CR, Christ!
I'm in the mood for a good house party, with boozin' and music and dancin' and general happy body moving with awesome people. Anybody got leads on such an animal? I'm especially interested in the dancing. And music. And booze. So cough up some parties, y'all.