I got my hair done this morning in a sort of precursor to vacation. Three hours and $100 later, it's soft and flippy and fun. Am I out at a Halloween party or having a few drinks at a neighborhood watering hole? Nope! I'm desperately trying to finish the baby blanket for tomorrow's baby shower and watching qualifying on tape delay.
Another night in the life of a rock star.
1 comment:
That's ok, rock star, I'm in a hotel room in Atlanta reading your blog! But then again, I have a cold and I'm exhausted from getting up early to get the flight. You win. ;)
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