We are not very busy at work and while that tends to make me really nervous,
I decided to take advantage of it and go to the gym.
Not sure if I was at the right place.
I have never seen it in daylight.
After the gym
in the continuing self indulgent mood I was in,
I stopped to get a haircut.
Not one to be fussy,
I will go anywhere to get my hair cut.
It grows back.
How bad can you mess it up?
That being said.
I stopped to see Bryan.
He was not busy and could cut it right then.
In my haste and excitement I even forgot to put money in the meter.
You see, I love the way Bryan fixes my hair.
I leave there wanting it to stay that way all the time
So, hair cut,
back to work.
I say to JWS,
"How do you like my hair? I stopped and got Bryan to cut it."
"It looks OK, maybe it will be better once you "fix" it"
It was his foot in his mouth.
Not the best picture, I'll have a better one tomorrow.
This is the suitcase to hold what the well-dressed star/princess will be wearing this season.
Her party is tonight.
I have been working on dress-up clothes all week.
Can't wait to show them...