Some mornings are mornings like this: they start off wonderful with me shivering under a quilt that feels like a light cotton sheet. Tom wakes up to the vibrations of my body and wraps his heavenly warm own around me, warming the core of me.
And then….
I have some kind of unzappable zit on my chest above my boobs, dead centre if I wear any kind of slightly plunging neckline shirt. And the only cover-up that will work on this sucker is white out, because my skin is that pale. So I’m wearing a sweater that I used to love but now I’m finding it makes me look anorexic.
And I couldn’t find my hair clip this morning—I’d just unclipped it and set it down to adjust my hair and the clip disappeared. It wasn’t until I’d cursed and upended my make up bag and slammed something down on the dresser that the elusive clip (that wasn’t there before) fell off the dresser and landed on my pinky toe.
I have Tom’s best friend’s wedding to go to on Saturday, and how’m I going to to look good with a zit where it is?? It won’t go away!
Just got to work to find that someone was sitting at my desk after I left work, the same big person who whenever I write about some chick pissing me off, that’s her. ARGH. She turned me into her subservient yesterday, but fuck if I’m doing any work for her this morning!! And I'm supposed to be buying her lunch today to pay her back for gas for a softball game we went to last week.
I think tonight is definitely going to be Happy Skirt time.
Thursday, September 22, 2005
I need my Happy Skirt
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Why won't the picture go bigger when I click on it????? Grrrrr
I was just wondering the same thing. Even without the top part of you, you are rather pleasing to the eyes. :-)
do you have a happy dance to go with that happy skirt?
Phil--I'll let you know if I figure it out...thx for the compliment. Now, we are focusing on the skirt. ;)
Ghost--The happy dance is one dance I can do. Cuz I can't dance. So my flailing about with a smile on my face, a little shaking an' wiggling here and there, voila! happy dance. :D
I'll have to remember to post a pic Tom took of me in Alhambra doing a happy dance. Hell, I could make a happy dance collage. hehehe. I should do that tonight!
Raven-- Your'e back! Vitamin E all the way. My colleague says the busted open capsules work better than actual vitamin E but I don't know. I'll try though. going to buy some tonight (i lost my bottle of real vitamin E) :(
*zooming over to Raven's blog...*
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