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Our tech team has launched updates to The Nest today. As a result of these updates, members of the Nest Community will need to change their password in order to continue participating in the community. In addition, The Nest community member's avatars will be replaced with generic default avatars. If you wish to revert to your original avatar, you will need to re-upload it via The Nest.
If you have questions about this, please email help@theknot.com.
Thank you.
Note: This only affects The Nest's community members and will not affect members on The Bump or The Knot.
*mint*
How did the costume go over?
Re: *mint*
Thanks for asking--it got an "A+" from the Hunter but has a funny story attached.
I had a holiday party for the women's shelter so I was planning on changing into the costume in the car afterwards. I called him after the party to tell I would be there soon but was hungry. He was also hungry and asked if I could pick up Wendy's, not knowing that I was planning on dressing up. I ended up going through the Wendy's drive through then changing in a Barnes and Noble parking lot--I was too nervous to go through the drive through wearing thigh highs and a short jacket. I texted him something about being a bad girl but it went over his head until after he saw the outfit.
As if it was funny enough that I was showing up at his house with fast food wearing a plaid skirt, when I pulled up to his condo there was a car in the parking lot that was blocking the path and just idling there. I was dying of humiliation as I walked past the car in thigh highs, heels, a jacket that barely covered my plaid skirt and carrying Wendy's. He started cracking up when I told him the story but LOVED the outfit.
Needless to say, we ate cold french fries
OMG! I love this story. That's super funny. Sounds like the Hunter is a good time. It reminds me of when I was leaving FWB's apartment early one morning, clearly making my walk of shame home and I was greeted by his super proper and friendly doorman. I'm sure he's seen it all, but I just about died.
Match.com--he had pics of his truck, workboots and fishing (i.e. just my type of guy right now). I emailed him and told him I wasn't looking for anything serious but he seemed like a fun guy to hang out with and he took the bait.