On the twelfth day of Christmas,
abilouise sent to me...
Twelve
bardots drumming
Eleven mittens piping
Ten sunflowers a-leaping
Nine vegetables dancing
Eight hats a-milking
Seven legwarmers a-swimming
Six pictures a-laying
Five dre-e-e-esses
Four julie andrews
Three cooked onions
Two dvorak keyboards
...and a massage in a marge piercy.
I have WAY more than 5 dresses. But I like them in that key slot. And a massage IN a Marge Piercy? Shouldn't Ira Wood beat me up now?
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Date: 16 Dec 2006 07:26 (UTC)Mine was Five baaallgowns!
We're dress buddies!
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Date: 16 Dec 2006 07:57 (UTC)no subject
Date: 16 Dec 2006 08:15 (UTC)I actually have...three. One is now far too large for me, and one is really ripped on the side. The other one I bought at goodwill a few months ago and have no idea where I will wear it, but it's black and long and gorgeous.
Where does a geologist wear ballgowns? Burning Man, mostly. Also to parties when I'm feeling flamboyant, and to my friend Holly's Annual "Ballgown Party". No, I'm not kidding.
Sometimes I like to wear it aroudn the house too, though :)
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Date: 16 Dec 2006 10:14 (UTC)Now, why were you up so late playing with this? My reasons for lack of sleep are in my latest LJ entry, but....
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Date: 16 Dec 2006 17:17 (UTC)Me being up so late doesn't indicate lack of sleep (though thank you for what sounds like concern) but rather my normal biological clock. I tend to fall asleep around 4am and wake up around noon, which works just fine with being a massage therapist who never sees clients before 2pm. I used to try to fight being such a night owl and do all these therapies and stuff, but at some point I decided to just live with it and save my feeling bad about myself energy for other things.