That I wore this outfit! It reminds me of the lovely saris Indian women wear. I can see why they like this kind of outfit; flowy pants, a a forgiving top? My kind of outfit, amen. Too bad I wasn't wearing the lovely colored silks, but instead I have black polyester pants and a striped Target dress. But I can see trying outfits like this if I ever get pregnant.
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| I like black clothes, but I look tired. And I had slept all night, promise. |
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| Ready to head off to church! |
I swear I have make up on...I look washed out.
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| Wonky hair which I still haven't cut. |
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| Much better this way, but it will fall down. |
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It was a long week at our house. I had to drive to work on Wednesday due to computer issues. While I was there, Bucket's school called me three times, and of course he ended up getting suspended and I couldn't go get him. I ended up not getting home until 8pm, and he was nearly hysterical by the time I walked in the door. My not being home for one day absolutely threw the boy for a loop. He may be 13, but he still needs me at home. Even the older two kept texting me wanting to know where I was, when would I be home...are these the same three people who ignore me constantly unless they need money, a ride, or food? I was almost comforted by their panic. Does that make sense? I *AM* still needed! By 9pm, Bucket was curled up in my lap, and telling me he was sorry, and that he missed me.
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