I am getting my hair cut by someone new tomorrow and I am prettttty nervous about the situation. With curly hair you just never know what you are getting yourself into. I made sure that she has cut curly hair because sometimes they forget that it will shrink up. Yikes. I am also getting it colored because my hair has decided to act 30 years older than the rest of my body and I am already getting white hairs. Maybe it is the frustration from my students not doing their homework. Don’t even get me started on that. I thought I was going to turn into the crazy mean teacher today… it wasn’t pretty. And either are these haircuts; I hope this isn’t me tomorrow at 4:30.
Lord, help me if I turn out that way. Actually, Lord, help us all if I turn out like that.
In other non-exciting news, I have come to the conclusion that I lead a hellaciously boring life. Poor Jeremy… no wonder he just bought a jeep to restore. No, seriously, he did last night. It’s a beast. I work, workout, blog, eat, craigslist, and read on a daily basis. Weekends we are always having fun but during the week I feel like a hermit. Is that bad? Maybe that is normal? I hope Jeremy doesn’t totally regret marrying someone who seems to be as boring as I am. Oh well… ‘for better or for worse’…sucka.