My ambassador to Baltimore's wedding:) One of our own. Now I have to figure out which shoes. I've got several candidates.
See, Vera? Dress yourself up; you get taken out somewhere fun.
Jayne ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
sarameg - Nov 20, 2010 5:29:05 pm PST #6554 of 30001
Lee - Nov 20, 2010 5:29:22 pm PST #6555 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Gorgeous dress, Sarameg.
We're going to get lots of pictures, right?
lisah - Nov 20, 2010 5:31:54 pm PST #6556 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate
There will be pictures!!! Many I hope!
sarameg - Nov 20, 2010 5:34:14 pm PST #6557 of 30001
I hope so!
Lee - Nov 20, 2010 5:34:42 pm PST #6558 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
YAY!
(still sad though, at the missing it, of course).
sarameg - Nov 20, 2010 5:37:53 pm PST #6559 of 30001
OK, this cracks me up: so my neighbor's boy is playing with one of his bands tonight, and a couple other of my friends were going to join her. I wanted to go, but just had Too Much Shit To Do to go out tonight (which sucks, esp. since I bailed last time due to the Loki-trauma and I WANT to spend time with them.) But they are sending me the highlights via email. Oh, neighborhood, I lurve you!
Amy - Nov 20, 2010 5:41:16 pm PST #6560 of 30001
Because books.
Oh, THAT wedding! God, I have the dumb today.
YAY wedding! Man, we need so. many. pictures.
Aims - Nov 20, 2010 5:54:13 pm PST #6561 of 30001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Amy, insent.
Lee - Nov 20, 2010 6:13:26 pm PST #6562 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
The fact that I had a salad for dinner makes up that I spent the afternoon on the sofa eating chocolate, right?
Cass - Nov 20, 2010 6:22:36 pm PST #6563 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Yes.
Because I hope the fact I had a beet salad for dinner means I can spend the evening on the sofa drinking wine.