Chapter 23: Mom and Terrapin Pie

[listersgirl]

It's very grey and rainy outside. Not exactly conducive to leaving the house. But we're going to brave the weather and go for brunch. Mmm.

First, though, I must shower. I am covered in (mostly) not particularly flattering perfume oils. Yes, our enormous BPAL order finally arrived. And no customs charge, which is shocking. We're going to have a smelling party, but vestra will be likely gone by then, so we were trying her oils and some of the free samples. Florals and me are unmixy things. Also, I have about 12 different scents on, so it's a little overwhelming.

I was lazy and chose sleep over yoga this morning. I've been so tired lately that I think that was a wise decision. Even so, I'm just about ready for a nap. Maybe brunch will wake me up.

Plans for today: brunch, groceries, handwash (which I already did, go me), clean kitchen, date (eep!).

There now, don't you feel better for hearing the minute details of my life?

Comments

[morag-gunn.livejournal.com]

Don't forget to listen to the radio tomorrow at noon because as an oboe player, you have no excuse!

And OMG date! More thoughts: cleavage is good. As are legs. Inner poise is important (although I have no idea how it can be achieved in such a situation). Make sure you smell good too. OMG!!!!!1!

[listersgirl]

I had cleavage of sorts. Legs were in boots. I smelled very tasty. Inner poise was somewhat destroyed by the martinis. Oops.

Noon! Tomorrow! I will remember.