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[23 December 2009|01:35am] |
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| Fashion help, PLEASE? |
[22 December 2009|11:22am] |
I have a wonderful black sweater dress that I am going to wear for Christmas Eve dinner.
It looks sort of like this:
What kind of shoes do I wear with a dress like this? I only own one pair of dress shoes (the two pairs of stripper heels don't count) and they are FAR too casual and loafer-like to be worn with this dress.
I will probably go to payless to look for a pair, but it would be great to have a clue what I'm looking for!
I need everyone's help!
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[22 December 2009|01:35am] |
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| Movies and crazy people |
[21 December 2009|10:20am] |
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We finally watched The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen this weekend after the kids were in bed. I had a lot of fun and it was silly and entertaining. But whoa boy, is it patently obvious Alan Moore had nothing to do with its creation as a movie. Dorian Gray actually explaining who he was and what his weakness was? Um...right.
Still, fun was had by all and I eagerly await the next one. (And what the heck was up with Vampire Wilhelmina? I mean seriously, straight hair *poof* curly hair *poof* straight hair *poof* uber-sexy leather strap outfit)
Had a lovely break Sunday afternoon where I was able to go and spend some alone time and drink coffee. It was fabulous! I got my coffee, sat on the comfy couch at the local coffee shop, got ready to start my new book (Dead Until Dark which I finished at around midnight last night. Fun!!) and was all set to have a nice relaxing hour of me-time.
And then Frank descended. Or I guess I should say Paul as that's what my husband says he wants to be called now. Local man. Homeless by choice. Not really all together mentally speaking. He never remembers me or the countless times he's rattled on about language and etymology (all wrong wrong wrong and full of copious logical fallacies but there is absolutely no point arguing with him). I really have to remember to not say "Hello" to him because that is what triggers him to start. (Hello is evil because it comes from the word Hell and means you are cursing someone. His preferred greeting is "Halo" which comes from the word "Aloha". I think that's part of his argument.)
Anyway, I beat a hasty retreat.
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| C-C-C-C-Candybar! |
[21 December 2009|07:18am] |
Just so people know, I look pretty much exactly like this:
Yeah, rainbow heart comets follow me around. It's pretty rad.
....go to sleep, Sarah.
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[21 December 2009|01:35am] |
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[20 December 2009|01:35am] |
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[19 December 2009|01:35am] |
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| Adorableness ahoy |
[18 December 2009|09:11am] |
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TJ gave us a card she made in school. It's in the shape of a mitten and she told the teacher what she wanted to say, the teacher wrote it down lightly in pencil and she then copied over it with a marker. So it looks rather like she wrote it herself. :)
It's hanging on my husband's cubicle at work now.
It says: "I love you because you take me fun places."
Ahhhh...conditional love. ;)
I was also amused because she made a present in class (everyone did) and she's been telling me about it for weeks. "I'm making a present for Mots!" (my mother-in-law) She's been very excited about this. She finally brought it home all wrapped up in white paper with Christmasy stamps and coloring. And written on the top in the teacher's handwriting is "For Mom and Dad. I love you"
Everyone's present had the same thing on it. I rather wish they had asked the kids who they wanted to give it to. Ah well.
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