I think Im rested enough and its time to get busy again.
Tomorrow Ill be going to southern Maryland to visit my aging parents and look after my sister Mollys cats while shes away. Tomorrow night my husbands band, 9BobNote, is playing in Annapolis at 49 West. Sunday Im going to Horrorfind, and Sunday evening Ill be practicing belly dance. Monday after work Ive got Capoeira class. Running errands Tuesday morning then working until 8, then meeting a friend for her birthday dessert at Vaccaros. Wednesday night after work is my flamenco class, which I might blow off for another Capoeira class or for dinner and drinks with friends. Thursday Im working until 7 PM, after which Im free. Friday after work Im going to try to get my husband to take me out to this cool-assed Burmese restaurant in College Park. Saturday Im going riding and have two parties to attend.
Speaking of parties, my friend Heather and I are throwing ourselves a birthday party on Friday, Septemper 10. After playing around with party themes such as Reclaiming Your Virginity (vestal or otherwise), Greco-Roman Goddess Feast, Back-to-School (kinky schoolgirls and naughty professors), and Middle-Eastern Harem, we decided not to have a theme, really.
However, because I cannot throw a party without some kooky shit attached to it, were going to have a Fancy Pants party. Guests will be asked to wear bizarre, crazy, ugly, gorgeous, improbable pants, shorts, breeches, pantaloons, etc. There will be prizes for superlatives. This idea came about because I found a pair of new-with-tags Vera Wang formalwear pants in the thrift store. These pants arecartoonish, with exaggerated lines, like the kind of thing a fantasy anime samurai would wear: they have crinolines in the legs! I just had to invent a situation in which to wear these pants, because...just because!
Tomorrow Ill be going to southern Maryland to visit my aging parents and look after my sister Mollys cats while shes away. Tomorrow night my husbands band, 9BobNote, is playing in Annapolis at 49 West. Sunday Im going to Horrorfind, and Sunday evening Ill be practicing belly dance. Monday after work Ive got Capoeira class. Running errands Tuesday morning then working until 8, then meeting a friend for her birthday dessert at Vaccaros. Wednesday night after work is my flamenco class, which I might blow off for another Capoeira class or for dinner and drinks with friends. Thursday Im working until 7 PM, after which Im free. Friday after work Im going to try to get my husband to take me out to this cool-assed Burmese restaurant in College Park. Saturday Im going riding and have two parties to attend.
Speaking of parties, my friend Heather and I are throwing ourselves a birthday party on Friday, Septemper 10. After playing around with party themes such as Reclaiming Your Virginity (vestal or otherwise), Greco-Roman Goddess Feast, Back-to-School (kinky schoolgirls and naughty professors), and Middle-Eastern Harem, we decided not to have a theme, really.
However, because I cannot throw a party without some kooky shit attached to it, were going to have a Fancy Pants party. Guests will be asked to wear bizarre, crazy, ugly, gorgeous, improbable pants, shorts, breeches, pantaloons, etc. There will be prizes for superlatives. This idea came about because I found a pair of new-with-tags Vera Wang formalwear pants in the thrift store. These pants arecartoonish, with exaggerated lines, like the kind of thing a fantasy anime samurai would wear: they have crinolines in the legs! I just had to invent a situation in which to wear these pants, because...just because!
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bi_photo_chick:
Sounds like a great morning to me...I am sitting here in my bathrobe surfing the web drinking my coffee in between loads of laundry...also chatting with the hubby while he is busy at work...he he he...messing with him with internet porn pics
bi_photo_chick:
OHHH I like icecream...I wanna come with ya...coffee then icecream what a combo nothing better than having a day off with nothing to do...can say that I have ever had one of them. I always have something to do...laundry, dishes, dusting, ect. but not in Vegas I am going to be the lazy bitch by the pool at every oppurtunity 