tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434561082692201402.post5525766760983511945..comments2023-10-23T12:51:59.179-07:00Comments on The crib: Clothes undoeth the working womanUshasihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12752440293419823412noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434561082692201402.post-71076351909460624542007-12-04T05:00:00.000-08:002007-12-04T05:00:00.000-08:00thank god, we dont have any such dress code. just ...thank god, we dont have any such dress code. just a t-shirt and a pair of half pants would do, except that i would feel too embarrassed to show half the world my very hairy legsUnknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15703704593508970162noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4434561082692201402.post-66865378333526241262007-11-22T13:31:00.000-08:002007-11-22T13:31:00.000-08:00Ohoh!Wait till you're pregnant-I have outgrown eve...Ohoh!Wait till you're pregnant-I have outgrown every item of clothing I possess including trousers I bought 10 days ago! It's freezing here but I cant wear woollies because they, for reasons unknown to science, make me gag and retch, so I am reduced to wearing my husbands oversized t-shirts whenever I can get away with it (usually, just at home)! Methinks I deserve more sympathy than youse!;-PAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13094924411339849245noreply@blogger.com