I will post details about the concert later, but for now I’d just like to go over some key points:
1. I saw 2 great T-shirts.
>draw no lines and erase the ones you have
>I killed Christ and all I got was this lousy T-shirt
2. I’m very tired. 4 ½ hours of sleep will do that to you.
3. There’s nothing quite like going to work with a stamp on the back of your hand. Especially when you have dinner plans with the board of directors. Any suggestions on how to get rid of this will be greatly appreciated. I’m sure the big drinkers out there have some sort of magic remedy. You know who you are.
4. What is it about a pair of boots that makes you feel so sexy?
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11 comments:
Glad to hear you had a great time at the concert. And what great lines on those tee-shirts. Did you buy one?
Oh, and try nail polish remover on the stamp.
Steel Wool. Works every time. Just keep rubbing at it. It will go away. Just ask MacBeth...
Ian is a bad, bad boy. :P
CL - I was so saying I need a new pair of cool boots on the way home from work. Kick-ass Buffy boots! (from early seasons, not the Martyrdome Buffy Boots from the last two seasons...). Boots are happiness for the feet.
get the nail polish remover... but make sure it's acetone-free!!!
HA!!HA!! Ian. "Out damned spot!"
Hurry and tell us about the concert. I need to live vicariously through all my blogging friends!
And oooooh yeah on the boots! I am sure you worked that room, Baby!!
Rubbing alcohol. If you don't have any at home, snag a swab from the first aid kit at work. Not that I would know. Really.
I want to know what J is doing that the stamp has appeared between her thighs and that people at work would have SEEN that...
*ponder*
I had an answer about something here but my mind is now sidetracked by the image (in my mind) of CL and the sexy boots and J and stamps between the thighs. Hmmm....
Oh yeah, stamp removal! I think sandpaper and maybe a good balm after. That works.
CL in sexy boots..... um..... I need to go now...... ooooohhh.... there we go, that's right. Naughty Cindy.
Stamps, I usually just pust dish soap concentrate (Sunlight) on the stamped area, and then scrub. Do all this before you put water on the dish soap, it works for me.
Don't rub the stamp out. Wear it with pride! And when the board asks about it you can tell them "I decided that we needed some face time with a slow-to-enroll demographic to gather market data concerning our product. I had to infiltrate one of their events to ensure anonymity and a diverse sample. This stamp was a necessary marking for admission. I'll have my report in by COB tomorrow."
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