Wednesday, May 21, 2008
It's Hump Day and a Bad Hair Day
I just don't get it. When did I hit the age that my hair wouldn't do anything right? It's now thin, stringy and pretty much goofy. Yes, I'm thankful I have hair, but if I didn't I would have to get a wig and perhaps I could find some cute do! At what age do you say..Okay, I think I'll just go with some kind of old lady type do? I want it to be cute and casual and bouncy, but noooo. If I don't put about 5 various products in it boom..it's flat to my head. It was never thick, but it did have some body and I could do something with it. But I guess I have to concentrate on the fact that it's still here. This has been another day in Dreamland. My husband, the Admiral, has called me wanting to know how A is, oh about a zillion times. She and my daughter, Jo are sick and he's concerned, but I do have other things going on. You ask.. Why is my husband called "The Admiral"? Well, he used to call himself the Captain (as in Capt.Jean Luke Picard from the Starship Enterprise) then Jean Luke got promoted. Can we say visions of grandeur? I just play along. It's easier that way. Please say a prayer for A and Jo.