We're still alive. Today was rough. I'll try to find more time to talk about it later, but now I have to go to bed. I did, however, want to check in, tell everyone that I still love them, and that I will someday return to my regularly scheduled blogging. It's been quite hard to juggle 4 shows, a baby, and about a thousand little incidentals that seem to pop up every day.
I do, however, think you all need to know that I got 7 INCHES cut off my hair. Pick your jaws up off the floor. It was supposed to be a 3 inch trim, but the dude got happy scissors. It was horrible when I left the salon, but I came home and wet it down and fixed it myself with a little mousse and I'm starting to like it. Pictures soon.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
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My hair is also too poofy when my stylist does it. What gives? It always makes me think of the scene from Steel Magnolias where Anelle asks M'Lynn if her dress has to go over her head, because "my work tends to be too poofy when I'm nervous!"
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