I know it's Monday, but you know that feeling you would get when you remembered late Sunday night that you had forgotten to do your math homework? And it was long division? Like, 867584938.22 divided by 947.87? And you couldn't use a calculator because you had to show all the work? And you forgot to bring your mathbook home, so you had to track one down at like, 9:45 p.m.?
That's the feeling I have tonight. Sometimes, in New York, it's hard to wind yourself up for the week ahead. Especially in the warmer months, when every subway ride is guaranteed to bring you a fresh whiff of old pee or old armpit. Or worse - hippie armpit. Ugh, gawd.
Brutal.
I suppose my fabulous new 'do will have to carry me through the rat race tomorrow...at least until the coffee kicks in.
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Hair pics please.
I shall endeavor to have some taken before my roots grow in! ;)
It's pretty much the same as it has been, except a bit more blonde with some fun red and "caramel" thrown in. I'm glad my hair gets caramel. One of us should.
Because she beat the shit out of you on more than one occasion and it scarred you for life? I dunno, just a guess...
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