Calendars, snakes, and ass, oh my!

[bathalamus]

In which we discuss the party from Saturday evening and the calendar I am in.

Chapter 1:  Flesh of others
Saturday was the party hosted by

Comments

[reedrover]

they now have a more divergent group of friends

Yeah, that's one way to put it. ::grin::

The lady whose outfit and fitness you mentioned (and who definitely deserved all of those compliments about her early Christmas present from her husband) is jpenamelist -- smart, funny, artistic, married, and definitely Not Shy.

[absolutliz]

To close the loop, I'll submit that I went to high school with one jpenamelist. We knew she was a bright star even then. =)

Also, her stuff rocks (jewelry, not, um, ah...that).

[bathalamus]

"Also, her stuff rocks (jewelry, not, um, ah...that)."

I disagree. Her "um, ah...that" rocks. As for the jewelry, I did not see any. Then again, I was not looking.

[absolutliz]

I knew you were going to say that. sheesh.

Had I not been drinking I would have stated more clearly that I enjoy her art, which is *also* excellent.

[razorjak]

As if you needed any more ammunition to stroke your ego

[rhubarbbuddha]

I did not use a photo editing tool to zoom up. Nope. Not me.

I've been too busy getting everyone else their calendars that I neglected to get mine! This shall be remedied. And then ... kilted madness!

[bathalamus]

Darling, if you want to look at the tattoos, you just have to ask *wink*

[razorjak]

"want to see my tattoos?"

Our generation's version of "Come upstairs and see my etchings."