Ugh
Tried on my dress I was going to wear to the Christmas party at Wes' work. It's one my mom got me a few years ago, and it's insanely gorgeous--black and red and very goth/Victorian looking but just below the knee. Really awesome. Anyway, I've gained weight. Not in poundage, because that's pretty much the same as it has been for a few years now. I have apparently lost some muscle and gained some fat, though, cuz my belly... well, I looked like I was pregnant and just starting to show. Grr. So dress shopping tomorrow. And I know most girls get squealy about that, but I honestly don't like shopping. I like buying shirts, but that's about it. No, I don't know why. But I have a lot of really nice shirts... and about five pairs of pants, only two of which are in decent shape. So there. I loathe trying on shoes even more.
On the upswing, though, Otis got a clean bill of health from the vet, and he doesn't have to go back for another four weeks, at which time he'll get his next set of shots.
And sorry I haven't been on AIM, but we had a lan party at Craig (friend of ours)'s house, which was much fun. There was sugar and playing of World of Warcraft, and it was much enjoyable. First time I've ever done one of those, and it was neat. I won't bore you with the gaming details, but we pwned.
On the upswing, though, Otis got a clean bill of health from the vet, and he doesn't have to go back for another four weeks, at which time he'll get his next set of shots.
And sorry I haven't been on AIM, but we had a lan party at Craig (friend of ours)'s house, which was much fun. There was sugar and playing of World of Warcraft, and it was much enjoyable. First time I've ever done one of those, and it was neat. I won't bore you with the gaming details, but we pwned.