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.