Alarm went off at 7:30 this morning, like usual, and, as it's my day off, I ignored it to my detriment. 'Cause it meant not only did I sleep in, but I slept in 'til nearly 10, and I was supposed to meet ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
pandoras_evil_t outside the library at 10. Instead I sent a text saying I would be late...
Doesn't matter. First thing we did was hit up the Robert Harris cafe for something to eat and drink. Chit-chatted, before actually going shopping. Even then, it was mostly browsing to begin with; didn't really buy anything 'til we got into Farmers. Ange got a Betty Boop nightgown, while I snapped up this gorgeous white number that looks more like a summer dress than a nightie. The skirt is fairly damn see-through, though, but the only slips I could find were too long and I'm not fancy shmancy at altering stuff.
At the pharmacy, Ange got herself some of that Thin Lizzy stuff and replacement lip gloss. I invested in some pain killers on the chance I might have another bad period one of these days that I don't want to suffer through. And reminded myself to stop at the supermarket on the way home to restock in other supplies before it becomes an emergency situation. That...would not be good.
We went over the K-mart, 'cause I wanted to see if they had anything on offer in the way of little white slips or skirts that I could wear under my new dress, and instead settled on some pretty boyshort undies. With lace. Yay. I'm probably going to upset father dearest if he ever sees me in that little outfit, or offend some religious or prudish mum with her innocent children. *snerk* Someone's going to want pictures, I know, and they'll just have to fucking wait.
I started out this morning with just over $100, with intents to restock in femme supplies, get my watch battery and straps replaced, and perhaps do some Christmas shopping for la familia. I... spent most the money on myself, and only managed to get the femme stuff. Heh. So much for that. Eh, bien. Still got time.
Fin.
pandoras_evil_t outside the library at 10. Instead I sent a text saying I would be late... Doesn't matter. First thing we did was hit up the Robert Harris cafe for something to eat and drink. Chit-chatted, before actually going shopping. Even then, it was mostly browsing to begin with; didn't really buy anything 'til we got into Farmers. Ange got a Betty Boop nightgown, while I snapped up this gorgeous white number that looks more like a summer dress than a nightie. The skirt is fairly damn see-through, though, but the only slips I could find were too long and I'm not fancy shmancy at altering stuff.
At the pharmacy, Ange got herself some of that Thin Lizzy stuff and replacement lip gloss. I invested in some pain killers on the chance I might have another bad period one of these days that I don't want to suffer through. And reminded myself to stop at the supermarket on the way home to restock in other supplies before it becomes an emergency situation. That...would not be good.
We went over the K-mart, 'cause I wanted to see if they had anything on offer in the way of little white slips or skirts that I could wear under my new dress, and instead settled on some pretty boyshort undies. With lace. Yay. I'm probably going to upset father dearest if he ever sees me in that little outfit, or offend some religious or prudish mum with her innocent children. *snerk* Someone's going to want pictures, I know, and they'll just have to fucking wait.
I started out this morning with just over $100, with intents to restock in femme supplies, get my watch battery and straps replaced, and perhaps do some Christmas shopping for la familia. I... spent most the money on myself, and only managed to get the femme stuff. Heh. So much for that. Eh, bien. Still got time.
Fin.
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