I may have had just a little bit too much vodka tonight. Don't care. Haven't had any since.... February maybe? Don't know.
There's so much garbage going down it isn't funny. My eyes are starting to cross. I need to cut my fingernails. They're too long for my taste.
I'm totally loving my hair. The cosmetology (typed slowly) students - one in particular - has been doing my hair. Curling with a straight iron. I wish I could replicate. Cutting it - looks good. And the teacher cutting my bangs... Still long. Still looking fly. I LOVE MY HAIR (when I actually fix it). I haven't really messed with my hair (cutting and whatnot) since before Ivy was born. That'd be October '09. Next up... dying my hair. We'll see what happens. Psht. It's just hair.
Catering on Monday. I'm feeling all MEH about it.
Nighty-oh.
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