My current panty categories are : needs replaced, granny, ones I won't wear cause they wedge, and off-color cause Joe washed them with jeans.
I need new panties. They are kind of hard to buy because I've put on what feels like a shit ton of weight and finding a cut that doesn't fall into the c-section fold OR go up to my armpits is somewhat difficult.
My categories are: boy cut briefs, random slinky things rarely worn, stretchy seamless things, and dude's Y-fronts.
I have krav panties and capoeira panties and panties with terriers on them and pink gingham print and lots of other pretty colours. Aside from, you know, holiday undies, I think I have a pretty festive range.
My categories are: cute cotton, Old Navy thongs (my favorite fit), and lacy frilly stuff bought on clearance somewhere.
categories
old , really old, new but don't really work, new
By krav and capoeira panties I mean panties that say krav and say capoeira...not panties
for
either martial art. Let's be clear. That would be weird.
The panty talk is cracking me up.
The only alto I can think of in Ragtime is Emma Goldman. Am I missing someone?
Hmm. Mother. Sarah. Evelyn Nesbitt.
The thing is, even though Sarah was played by Audra McDonald, I'm not sure I'd classify it as that much of a soprano role.
My undies are mostly black, with a few holdovers from when I wore more colorful stuff. I haven't been able to find stuff that I like of late.
My stock is ugly, ugly, why do I still have these, and ugly.
Normally when I'm stressed, if I figure it isn't something I have any control over, I'm usually able to let go. This specific situation involves mama bear rage, which is always hard to let go of.
I took CJ out to dinner cause I just needed to GET OUT (and I'm still in denial over how much I just spent on the car). We talked some and he was a great sounding board. I was able to break out some of the details of the situation that are the biggest problems for me to handle. As nice as that was, I hate turning to either of my kids for this kind of support. I'm supposed to be that for them, not the other way around.