I was unimpressed.
Sorry to hear that. I think I need to get a DVD or Video of the original.
Cutting each other's hair?
I used to cut the boys all the time, and DH when he was crazed for time. I hate cutting his hair because it is very very thick and really tough for a non-pro to get it right. The boys go with him now which works for me.
I probably can remember every single time I have had my hair cut. It's a thing where I hate when people touch my hair. Goes back to when I was a kid and had long hair that people touched. Ick. The boys know they are welcome to hug and kiss me all they want, but don't touch the hair. I don't mind mom or my sisters cutting it, but I'm very unfond of strangers touching it. Ick.
I cut my own hair sometimes. Curly hair is a lot more forgiving than straight when it comes to that.
I'm only brave enough to trim my bangs occasionally.
juliana - how did auditions go yesterday?
I still haven't gotten my hair cut yet and it's needed. Badly. I lost the referral phone number I had. I have no other leads for a stylist here in town. I need Hec to come cut my hair. I'm also on the fence about bangs.
I think you need to come to Chicago and go to my guy. What? You've got nothing but time right now, right?
What? You've got nothing but time right now, right?
I might consider it. Does he do color as well?
Yup. And he's cheap. For Chicago, anyhoo.
I might consider it.
Turn two. The rest are ... referrals?
Made mom a delish dinner. She is now sick of me dancing around to amusing music though and has requested coffee. Such a spoil sport.
We are also both happily plinking on our laptops. It's nice. I might make her watch a House soon.
Oh good grief:
Iran announced yesterday it would stage a conference to question the authenticity of the Holocaust
What are the thinking "Hmm, how can we piss off more of the world?"
We are also both happily plinking on our laptops. It's nice. I might make her watch a House soon.
This sounds a lot like a night with Andi and me. Only I don't really have to force her to watch House...and we aren't family.
Yet.