My dresses on!

-

Comments

Emma said…
The 3rd one for sure!! I love that dress on you! HOT HOT HOT!
25/09/2009, 15:52
Drew said…
Next time I see you call yourself ugly or unattractive, I'm coming over there to give you stern talking to. If I can't get there myself, I'm gonna ask Emma to do it for me! ;-)

Looking great! From the male point of view, your guy is going to be thrilled with whatever you wind up wearing.
25/09/2009, 18:26
Sarah♥ said…
EMMA ♥

Thank you Drew...
I am very scared of Emma...she's tough!
25/09/2009, 18:35
Flipper said…
Definately number 3! :) it looks lovely on you! i am very jealous of the clutch and shoes too ;)

so pleased that things are going well for you :)

Phillipa
x

p.s your dog is adorable!
25/09/2009, 18:54
j said…
Hi Sarah, i just started follwing your site. I just started blogging. I hope you don't mind. If you do, please visit my blog. I love the 3rd dress on you. I think you have a great shape and it shows off your figure. love the clutch!
25/09/2009, 20:55
em said…
oh i love dresses. i think all of them love lovely. i think you should match your guy would be a nice touch. love the shoes too. x
25/09/2009, 21:33
Emma said…
Im not tough, im a chicken shit! Honest. lol. xx
26/09/2009, 15:15
Amy said…
I originally liked number 2 but now definitely 1 or 3!!! (I can't choose, I like them both...and your bum does NOT look big in that dress!!!)

ROFL, I love the way your dog is sitting on the bed watching you!!!
27/09/2009, 04:00
Manchester Lass, Now and Then said…
Sarah you look terrific in all 3 but I am tending to lean towards No. 3.

Which ever one you decide you are going to look fantastic.

What a lovely dog you have. Just so adorable.
27/09/2009, 23:32
Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

CLOSURE. THE END!!!!!

-
Image
Where it all started... Say Hi and Goodbye to my EX HUSBAND. This is the precious man that i loved for all those years but who treated me like dog shite... I'm only really posting these pictures because i LOVE LOVE LOVE my wedding dress. It was EXACTLY what i wanted. Gorgeous...stunning...i still love it now, rammed upstairs in the loft, screwed up in a ball somewhere :) Don't i look happy? Unfortunately by the end of the day, i was crying!
Read more

From the mouth of an EX agoraphobic

-
A friend of mine yesterday pointed out what a person had written on their blog about being agoraphobic. Said person is an EX agoraphobic...this is what was said. "Agoraphobia is a selfish state of mind. Its completely "curable", and yet some people just wallow in their own self-pity and will never ever get over themselves and recover. When you are so worried about yourself all the time, how can you possibly be a good mother to someone else? Or a good wife/girlfriend/friend? I've unfortunately been the agoraphobic, and I've been the agoraphobics friend. As the friend, it was miserable. Nothing was ever about anything else but them. It was annoying and frustrating. And completely in their hands to change it, but they wouldn't. Because they're too selfish and self centered. Those aren't qualities people like in a person." Opinions please?
Read more

It DID get worse..

-
Image
...now there's a shocker! I have spent the entire evening in hospital. We had to call an ambulance, these feelings in my heart were insane. I was sat in the back on the ambulance and they did all my obs. I was tachycardic, my BP was really high (usually its stupid low) and my ECG was showing Atrial fibrillation, meaning the top two chambers of my heart are beating faster than the bottom two. I was put on oxygen as well because my breathing was a little bit crappy. The medic man stuck a candular in my hand and hit a valve apparently, my hand swelled up in seconds, it was so painful. Got to the hospital and did all the necessary things and then we had to wait...and wait...and wait. Where they'd stuck that needle in the back of my hand and hit the valve, it started going dead. I couldn't feel 4 of my fingers! I called to get someone to take the bugger out. I'm left with a lovely bit blue bruise this morning. My step-father was called to pick us up because we thoug...
Read more