I have more important things to write about but this one is about my hair.
I feel like it might be time for a change ever since my sweet Penny stopped doing hair in Boulder (she moved, sniff). Not only because I loved the way she cut my hair, but because I didn’t mind going in every five weeks because we had such a fun time
talking shit catching up.
My new stylist is perfectly fine but she isn’t Penny. No one could be Penny.
I had super long hair for 18 years before I went short. Regard …
The ship has sailed as far as getting that body back but I know I can grow my hair out. In fact, when I asked my new stylist to trim my hair above my earlobes she asked me if I had told her to do that last time, because my hair was an inch below my ears.
“Yep, my hair grows like a mother fucker.”
My Beautiful Dream Lover spent the weekend with us because Nina and I wanted to climb a mountain before it gets too late and since he just can’t get enough of me dragging him out of bed at 4 in the fucking morning he came up the night before.
Loony just happened to come home with a crazy $10 dress he found at Goodwill and I was dying to put Steven in it. But first I put Nina in it.
That baby weighs 20 pounds and is so long that Steven needs to wear six-inch heels to keep it from dragging on the ground, and he’s six feet tall.
He totally goes with the room’s decor.
I hauled the dress up to Diamond Lake in a big backpack and I laced him into it at dawn for a photo shoot. I’m waiting on the pictures but I must say that watching him flip his hair around made me yearn for long hair again.
Plus, he puts it up and sticks a chopstick in it like I used to do, which I really liked.
I’ll post pictures from the shoot once Nina edits the photos, aka makes me look thinner and younger.
I figure I could get it half way down my back in a couple of years. But I want to be able to wear it down which I never could do when it was all one length.
Naturally I consulted with Penny first because it’s important to do due diligence when making vapid decisions of little consequence.
This is what I’m going for.
Penny insisted that I take pictures and document the growth so here we go. Picture number one.
Otherwise things are going well. Grandma is setting in just fine and I am enjoying having her around. Do you know who else loves having her here?
She’s the easiest person to be around and the boys like having her here, too. It’s a wonderful opportunity and I’m so happy she is with us. Scheissehund enjoys having a reliable lap to sit in.
I ran into these ladies at the gym today.
The crazy bitch in the green is a fanatic about Christmas. She installed a countdown to Christmas app on my phone and is going to decorate the outside of my house for me. I can’t wait to see what she does. If it’s good I’ll leave it up all year and make people think I kooky about Christmas, too.