Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Ma'am, please haul down your skirt....
I should add a disclaimer here that I don't care what people do. I think people should be able to live their lives how they wish, without fear of persecution, and I try not to judge people based on how they look. Not saying there aren't a lot of times that I see someone, and in my head go, 'hhhhhhwwwhhhhaaaaaat??'; all I'm saying is that I won't treat someone differently because of that. Even if I am thinking, but. What? Why? So this is what happened...
(I can't give credit for the picture; I don't know where it's from... but it's lovely).
I met a friend tonight for coffee, which was a good time. It was a very nice day, we sat outside, and the coffee was good, and the brownie was delicious, and just before we left, a very tall, very thin lady walked by, and I just saw her back on, but I asked Ro, "Was that a man?"
"No. I think she was a hooker, though."
So while I'm marveling at how skinny this person was, another lady walks by. Considerably more shapely. Considerably larger. Especially in the shoulders. Black wrap dress; blond bob, and I'm thinking, okay, if this is a woman, she must be the one Ross was dating on friends (Don't call her broadback!). Then I saw the shoes: clunky and black, and didn't go with that dress at all. Not to mention, they were quite large. Thankfully, Ro knocked over her tea, so I went inside to get napkins, and these two ladies were standing in line chatting with one another, adam's apples just a-bobbin'. We turned to leave, and there were 3 more of them just on their way in (I don't mean to make them sound like the living dead, I really don't, I'm just not sure how else to describe this); I was getting to my car just as another lady got out of hers.
Now. Like I said, I don't care what people do. Whether they were cross-dressers, or transgendered, or maybe just liked a breeze on their doin's, I genuinely, couldn't care less.
But I don't understand. I have a job where I wear work boots and coveralls; I dress pretty casually regardless of where I'm going. While I love skirts in the summer, I've never found it comfortable to pile on the jewelery/makeup/undergarments. I do it when it's 'necessary' but if it wasn't what society deems appropriate for certain situations, I wouldn't. The main reason: pantyhose. These were designed by either a sadist, or the devil himself. I can be ready to go, and by the time I've wrestled myself into those, I'm sweating, I'm angry, my hair's a mess, and I've put my thumbs through the thighs. The idea of anyone enjoying this completely escapes me.
And also: where do they buy those shoes?
I love Halifax.
Monday, May 17, 2010
I don't know if any one noticed...
Saturday, May 15, 2010
Walter, Walter? What Walter?*
Apparently, there's new Pride And Prejudice and Zombies book, Dawn of the Dreadfuls. Guess I better get that first one finished. Since, y'know, holy crap, I will be able to afford stuff again!! It is a very exciting prospect. In other news: I need a nap. This working 5 days a week (working my arse off, might I add. Did I mention that I really like this job? I suspect it will be a very good thing) is going to take some getting used to.
I apologize for my absence. I'll try harder. Really, I will. I'll be back tomorrow. Promise.
*I haven't seen this movie in a while; if you haven't seen it, I recommend it.
Sunday, May 9, 2010
C'mon people of Halifax! What do you want from me??
A notebook. A teeny notebook. That I can wear. So lovely. You should check her out.
And I fell in love with this guy a little, and my awesome sister brought him back to our table to come home with me. I think I'll call him Rusty.
Just incredible. Really. So unique and just, just... oh, just go look!
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Post #2
These were $0.99 (originally $1.17, according to the old Zeller's tag). Apparently someone's granny didn't like to give money. Bless her heart, cash is a crap gift, and I have better plans for these!!!
Have I mentioned how much I LOVE that Value Village sells material now? Not sporadically, like how they would sometimes have it before, but now it's yards and yards. I got about 4-5 metres of this; it's a mid weight cotton upholstery material, for.... wait for it.... wait.... $3.99. I'm keeping it for sewing room curtains when we move. And then maybe (probably. There's A LOT of it) there'll still be enough for a bag (do I seem a little obsessed with bags? Okay, but I'm not ready to admit it yet). I think a very bold wall paper for one wall will be in order to go with this. I have plans, oh yes, I do (but the perfect cabinets? Someone snatched 'em up before I could. Alas. Next time, they'll be mine!!).
Happy Tuesday
I'll admit it took me a minute to clue in (it's for Comfort fabric softener). D'oh. But clever. Very Clever.
Monday, May 3, 2010
I AM JOBE
I got a job! I start on Thursday! Which means, I have a lot of things I need to have finished by Wednesday night.
I need a new tape measure.
I need to have everything ready for the craft fair on Saturday.
I need a lunch. Actually, I need groceries.
I have much, much sewing to be done.
Oy.
However, my mom's Mother's day gift was sent out today (there was a $0.60 difference between regular mail and xpress post. That seems odd to me..). Anyway, she got her teeny book-in-a-can, and this clutch I made, pattern courtesy of Noodlehead (a very addicting blog, indeed). I should have paid more attention and added the zipper tabs, but alas, I did not. I added the handle that I was pretty happy with though, so it sort of balances out.
This was a little charm that I got on a $0.99 charm bracelet from Value Village. I just wanted the bracelet, so I'm a bit happy that I'm actually making use of the rest.
They're looking for donations for the auction at the craft fair this weekend (all proceeds to go to Feed Nova Scotia, so come on over to the Forum if you're a)local, or b)are in the mood for a road trip) so I made a little sewing package, a pin cushion and a needle book.