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My Saturday
Jul. 14th, 2007 09:34 pmLordy, can the weather just let up a *little* bit? One hundred degrees today in Paso.
The fam and I escaped to the coast. It was fun. The dervish known as my daughter gave what for to the ocean like that old English king who's name escapes me. I swear by all that's holy in this world, *where* does she get the energy?? Screaming and jumping, challenging the wind itself. It's all A and I can do to keep up. Thank God for double shot caramel frappaccinos.
Walked along the shoreline for a solid hour, and man, are my legs feeling it. But it's a good kind of hurt, like french kissing a vampire with his fangs out.
Or so I've read. *g*
Went to some outlet stores to see if I'd get lucky. Bass was having a huge sale, 40% to 70% off and I grabbed a couple tops. Spent less than $25 bucks, so yahoo.
Went over to the Levi store figuring I was on a role.
No such luck.
In fact, I'd like to ask the gods in charge of clothes making why they seem to think all females have narrow torsos?? I don't want to dress like June freakin' Cleaver but the only alternative is to dress like I'm trying to be fifteen years younger. *Dudes*, I don't have that body anymore, I only have the remnants. I need shirts that let my torso breathe but don't hang off me like a mumu. It's not a lot to ask, IS IT???
In fic news, I want to write something dark and horrible. And smutty. Possibly Cordelia french kissing Angel while his vamp teeth are on display.
*is Byronesque in contemplation*
The fam and I escaped to the coast. It was fun. The dervish known as my daughter gave what for to the ocean like that old English king who's name escapes me. I swear by all that's holy in this world, *where* does she get the energy?? Screaming and jumping, challenging the wind itself. It's all A and I can do to keep up. Thank God for double shot caramel frappaccinos.
Walked along the shoreline for a solid hour, and man, are my legs feeling it. But it's a good kind of hurt, like french kissing a vampire with his fangs out.
Or so I've read. *g*
Went to some outlet stores to see if I'd get lucky. Bass was having a huge sale, 40% to 70% off and I grabbed a couple tops. Spent less than $25 bucks, so yahoo.
Went over to the Levi store figuring I was on a role.
No such luck.
In fact, I'd like to ask the gods in charge of clothes making why they seem to think all females have narrow torsos?? I don't want to dress like June freakin' Cleaver but the only alternative is to dress like I'm trying to be fifteen years younger. *Dudes*, I don't have that body anymore, I only have the remnants. I need shirts that let my torso breathe but don't hang off me like a mumu. It's not a lot to ask, IS IT???
In fic news, I want to write something dark and horrible. And smutty. Possibly Cordelia french kissing Angel while his vamp teeth are on display.
*is Byronesque in contemplation*
