Started getting ready for the Shadow Lane party last night. Step one, washed the hand washables in Woolite; slung them all over the shower curtain bar (Sorry, Rad). Step two, worked my way systematically through the closet to make sure I have all the dresses and tops I need. Step three, did same with drawers.
Made an analysis of panties: Yes, sexy. Yes, sexy. No, sexy but uncomfortable -- kept riding up. Yes, uncomfortable but sexy enough to override the uncomfortableness. Yes, not sexy, but I need for working out and other "normal" activities. I have an abundance of panties. A girl MUST be able to have options.
Don't forget t-shirts, shorts, and jeans. Where the fuck is my new Land's End bathing suit? Did I leave it in Florida? Come to think of it, have I actually SEEN it since Florida Moonshine? Two older bathing suits tossed into suitcase instead.
So, I'm nearly packed now. We're in pretty good shape.
Tonight (Tuesday) -- haircut, pedicure, manicure (should I get acrylics?), perhaps eyebrow waxing?
Wednesday night -- appointment set for the dreaded Brazilian waxing. Yes, I've decided to go do it, my first since the disastrous one six months or so ago. I could not get an appointment at J Sisters, so I hope the spa I chose knows what they are doing. It had good reviews...
Thursday morning -- off to Vegas!
Somewhere in between now and Thursday morning -- emailing my favorite tops and trying to firm up appointment times!
Am I nervous? Perhaps... will discuss later.