One of the Army girls stationed at my base. Tiny petite thing who somehow is able to walk through the mud in stilettos without sinking.
A couple of the girls working in the Medical group. One is pleasantly plump and curvy, with big brown eyes, the other is a slender brunette whose attractiveness is pretty much a commonly-known-and-discussed fact in our squadron.
Oh, and this redhead working in the Communications squadron. Probably I won’t give any of the four a further thought once I leave the base, but eh, idle thoughts while I’m here.
I have a little ‘girl crush’ on Kristin Stewart, though I’m an old lady and it’s nothing sexy. I just think she’s so beautiful. I’d like to be her stylist, pick out her clothes. “Neutrals, Kristin, you are made for neutrals. Gray, beige, black, white. Any colors, medium tone. Maybe leaf green, or mauve. Here, a simple silver gray chiffon dress to wear on the red carpet, and diamonds, Kristin! You are made to wear diamonds. But no gold, unless it’s white gold.” I do this with other striking looking celebrities sometimes…maybe I just want to revisit my fashion design days.