Well, last Thursday I got a hankerin' (yes, a hankerin') to whack off my hair so I called to make an appointment immediately before I lost my nerve as I so often do when it comes to my beloved locks. I came home from the appointment and emailed a few of my girls and the general response was something like this:
WHAT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? SEND A PICTURE!!!!!!!!! OMG!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!!!!!! I DEMAND A PHOTO IMMEDIATELY, IF NOT SOONER.
And because I am lazy on Fridays (and most other days ending in the letter "y", but that's another story), I didn't send a picture. But I promised to do something blogworthy over the weekend and post the picture then. But I didn't do anything particularly blogworthy (except have a lovely three-hour, cider-fueld lunch with Suze and Phil, of which there are no photos) so I failed them all.
So, here I am, enjoying the first iced cider of the season...
Also, allergies? You win.