That pisses me off NO end. I loathe underwire bras and have never found one that fits right or is comfortable. In fact, most bras are horribly uncomfortable for me. No, I’m not wearing the wrong size–I solved my problem and wear sports bras 95% of the time.
Honestly, I don’t know who makes the bra cup to band ratio, but whoever it is sucks. I’m not even obese and I struggle to find a bra that fits. Ever try to find a 38 or 40 A? Good luck with that. Grrrrr.
Ok, didn’t read the rest; got all worked up about bras. Off to run errands now.
ETA: ems, you’re making me tired just reading all that, but I want you to come over and scrub down my entire house. Thanks.
It’s spring! Real spring. The robins are back. The grass is getting greener. Dandelions are making an appearance. And the weather is glorious. (We will ignore the rain/snow/rain that happened Wednesday. Ick.)
Underwires? Invented by Satan himself. I find it damn near impossible to find bras without 'em, and we’re talking 36B, not a huge size. I don’t need too much to hold 'em up. And I don’t think they do much besides poke you in uncomfortable places anyway.
No–I went and ran errands! And my day is now gone. Tis raining outside. I taught #2 son how to make pork chops on the stove and popovers for dinner tonight. He did all right. It was good.
rigs I am not normally this house proud but apparently the French lease laws side firmly with the land lord and the inspections are a tad particular. Never mind that it was a shit tip when I got the keys and I had to spend 2 days scrubbing to make it habitable. Oh well I am unlikely to get all my deposit back anyway to I am not going to fill in the holes where pictures hang given a) Most of them were here when I moved in and b) the walls are stained nicotine yellow from the previous occupant so white patches would look horrific!
Anyways…10 more sleeps!:D:D:D:D
And swampy sleeping with my hubby 11 times will just take a couple days believe me!
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. YAWN Day six of the ten day stretch of irk. I hate that place. I don’t have to be there until seven but still, I don’t wanna! ICK!
It’s rainy and stormy out. Wondrous way to start the workday.
I need to feed rumbly tummy and commence purtification for irk. ICK!
Sorry you have to work that many days in a row, swampy.
I’m up, need to purtify and then it’s off to church, plant some tulips (assuming it’s not too wet) and then to the art museum. Then it’s home to do some cleaning. need to make a grocery stop, too, I think.
Had lots of fun yesterday. Good meeting in the morning and then mosaic-making and dinner in the evening.
So, I went in to irk. I stayed 45 mins listenin’ to all the stuff I was being told I had to do, a lot of which, though not illegal, is definitely unethical. I resigned. I feel good about it and scared as hell right now.
I’m gonna need some good mumper vibes y’all!
Still, I feel good. It was the right thing to do for me.
So, I shall go get churched and then begin ye olde job search.
Ehr, in chronological order, happy burfday ReboDad and best of luck, swampy!
Mom isn’t eating chocolate, she says. No, no, no, no. So how come I’ve been here for 10 days and already found a total of six chocolate tablets, of different varieties, in four different spots? Is it for the domestic gods? :rolleyes:
I went to services this morning, and recieved one blessing. I guess I listened to the advice from last weekend, because I fished the other side of the creek.
Best of luck to you, Swampy. I know you’ve been unhappy for quite some time. I wish I had the fortitude to do the same.
Ironically, we just renewed our contract through your former company and got snazzy new phones. I finally upgraded to something nice. Usually, when it’s time to upgrade, I just one of the freebie phones. This time, I actually paid for a nice one.
I had a BLAST last night. I danced my ass off for nearly four hours. When the hubby was tired, I would grab another one of the guys from the table, who were all too happy to oblige. Hell, sometimes just us girls would get up and dance together. The band was great. They played 70s and early 80s music, mainly rock, but a little Earth, Wind, and Fire and music like that too.
I have to work out again today, but I’m wondering if it’s necessary considering all the exercise I got last night with the dancing. We didn’t get home until nearly three in the morning!
Back from competition. We won Third Place Mid-Sized . . . for about 20 minutes. The judges miscounted the number of singers on stage for the chorus that took most improved, and logged them as a large chorus. That chorus also took 4th place overall. BUT we did go up a whole grade level and are now a solid C+, (-, naught, and + are each separate grade levels within each traditional letter grade) so we, and our director, are very proud. Pics will be up sometime tomorrow. G’night. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
Thanks Y’all! It’s a combo of courageous/stupid/what the hell was I thinking and relief. Seriously, I am feeling like a burden has been lifted but a great big ol’ monster is hiding under my bed. However, with great, supportive friends like y’all I’ll be just fine.
I copied that over from facebook because I want all my friends to see it.
OYKW and I had lunch with YP and his wife and a couple of other friends after church. The support and encouragement they gave me was just unbelieveable. Between my real life local friends and all my imaginary internet friends, some of whom I have even met, I’m gonna be just fine.
Tis raining outside. I taught 
