[pollyanna] Pedicure on our toes! toes!/ Trying on all our clothes! clothes!/

Boys blowing up our phones! phones!

* One panel down! It was v. painless and took place in a room v. similiar to Mad Men, a la basketful of kisses. $100 in my purse. One more to go.

* No boss in today! Window open, enjoying my day. I needed a quasi-day off where I can just chill and get a bit of inputting done.

* The drive into Philly was gorg. Cherry blossoms everywhere, a beautiful huge fountain in Philly that I had never seen before.

* Have made a lunch date for the weekend with James to scope Princeton's cherry blossoms more closely and eat at our new fave natural food store.

* Shoe sale at Macy's! Have my eyes on a pair of INC Polly Peep Toes to buy, thus completing my suit purchases. Just need to get home to get gc.

* Margaritas at Green Knoll's Tiki Bar tonight with April. Skinny jeans, keyhole top, sexy sandals, raven cameo to goth it up a little.

* Feeling pretty cheerful about life in general, looking forward to a relaxing weekend! Perhaps more crafting, perhaps organizing a closet or two, perhaps setting up sewing station, perhaps writing a micro-erotica to submit. And oh hell, maybe even a Steampunk one. Why not? If I had the first con, may as well be part of the erotica anthology, especially since one of my fave publishers is doing it.

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Reality shows I watch: Millionare Matchmaker, Sixteen and Pregnant, Teen Mom, Addicted, Hoarders, Toddlers and Tiaras, Project Runway, Top Chef, TRANSform Me

James: Do you watch The Hills?
Me: Noooooooooo. I have to draw the line somewhere.

Hey smut readers!

If you're reading a Steampunk set erotica piece, how necessary would clock work body parts and/or sex toys be to your experience? Would corsetry and an airship suffice?

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God, fucking spring. My fucking brain just borks. All I can think of is boys, girls, and lipgloss.