I got the urge to cut my hair the other day. I think I went a little too far, but it's not awful. Short for the height of summer is all. I think Hubs' reaction was 'wow, you went short this time'. Not quite as short as 2001, but close. I think this is the shortest I've had my hair since we got married. Here's me in 2001, by the way...
You know, back in the day when this was the best way to take a selfie... in the bathroom mirror. ROFLI've spent a lot of this week over at a friend's, helping her pack up her house so she can move away. :sadface: Since I've moved like a gazillion times, it's old hat for me. Still, I'm having nightmares that something I packed will get broken in transport. It's never happened, but she has so many beautiful things, the fear is real. Most of my stuff is cheap and easily replaced. I think today, we'll be tackling her back bedroom. You all know the room... the 'room of requirement' we all have in our homes, where everything we don't use on a regular basis gets shoved because we're sure we'll still need it someday.
I don't have a room like that anymore. I have a walk-in closet of requirement. LOL
I keep finding little bruises. Moving bruises. Thank goodness I'm not the one moving. Hubs and I swore when we moved here, it was our last move. Ever. The other day, we were talking about the housing bubble that's going on right now and whether we should sell this place. By about halfway through, I was laughing so hard I was crying. You'd have to have been there. The only way anyone will get me out of this house now is to render me unconscious and pack me in a box alongside my books.
Owl turned 28 this month. How on earth do I have a child that's almost 30? I swear I'm too young for... Umm... Never mind. Here she is at her first Easter:
That's me helping her with her Easter basket, with Dad in the background. What a little baldy she was. And my hair was so dark. Now, it's mostly gray. Time marches across us all.Edy's Salted Caramel Pretzel ice cream isn't as good as I'd hoped. Too salty.
It's been so hot and humid here lately my mouse-arm is sticking to my desk, so I put a piece of paper there. Which is fine, but I've been writing on the paper, so it's kind of trashed out now. Still, it's a good place to jot things. I'll probably switch it out for another one when this one gets full. Heaven forbid I use one of my umpteen notepads. LOL
Okay, I think that's quite enough out of me this morning. What's up with you?