It's My Birthday Too!

Augustus is one year old today! I didn’t realize how much we needed a dog to make our home complete. Gus is such a sweet, goofy dog, we just love him!

So Happy Birthday Augustus, Gus, Gussie, Goose, Gooserman, Gussy-Goo!

They Say It's Your Birthday!

What does my darling husband, my best friend and Michael Jackson all have in common? Yesterday was their birthday!

Happy Belated Birthday Michael, Robyn and Michael Jackson Hee-Hee! Ooh! Go On Girl!

Quote of the Day

You can't make footprints in the sands of time if you're sitting on your butt. And who wants to make butt prints in the sands of time?

Living in the Land of Blondes

Let’s face it; there are NOT that many natural blonde adults. Want some proof? Think about how many blonde 30 – 50 year old men that you know. Not that many I am sure. The only one who comes to my mind is my brother in law who lives on a tropical island and has year round sun exposure to keep his blonde hair light. Men don’t tend to color their hair so that is how we know most blonde children are not blonde adults.

Well I am not a blonde anymore. I always hate when my hair gets too blonde so last night my friend dyed it very dark brown and then put a few highlights in it. I am not sure if I like the color or not, but I do like not being blonde anymore.

Last time I colored my hair darker everyone gave me a hard time so I went back to blonde. This time I will not give in to peer pressure and plan to stay dark for quite some time.

I am ready for all of the remarks and comments about my hair color. I am prepared to withstand your judgment and hold true to my natural-ish hair color.

I will not bleach, I will not bleach, I will not bleach…

Like a Fat Farrah Fawcett on Crack

This morning I woke up and looked in the mirror and thought “I look like a fat Farrah Fawcett on crack”. Not the overly plastic Farrah Fawcett of today or the incredibly hot Farrah Fawcett from Charlie’s Angels, just what she might look like if she were...well overweight and on crack.

I am not sure why this came to mind.

I did have bed head and my hair was way out there and had that 80’s “winged” look. Also, I was exhausted and hadn’t really woken up yet so I looked a bit like a crack-head or what I would think a crack-head would look like.

Maybe it is because I have been having these whacked out dreams lately and last night I watched Things We Lost in the Fire and was thinking about Benicio Del Toro’s character. Either way, this is the first thing that came to mind when I looked in the mirror this morning.

I guess I need to get more sleep and a current hairstyle.