Yesterday I woke up and decided to get a real haircut by a real hairdresser. Hoping she could fix my dried up tresses from too much at home colour jobs. She trimmed the ends an inch and layered the rest. It's quite nice.
Let me tell you a story about the Christmas Tree:
When the holidays were over last year I thought it was a good idea to store my tree under my house. It's a demi- basement that is accessable through a hatch in a closet. I was wrong As evidence in the photo below you can see the makings of a Mouse 4 Star Hotel.
I went through laughter and thought it was funny to realizing I'd have to throw out the tree due to contamination to anger at myself for me and my hair brained ideas.
Wish I knew where the mouse went to so I could send him or her the bill for the new tree.
Friday, December 10, 2010
50::52 Fridays
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