So yesterday I went to get my hair done. I had all these big plans for a hair makeover, getting rid of some of the blonde but not all, yadayadayada. It didn’t go exactly as planned and in true crazy girl fashion I freaked out. Only mildly, though. Not like when I turned 40 and went batshit crazy for 2 months. (note to self – if you’re batshit crazy because you’re turning 40 NEVER, EVER decide to go for major changes of the hair. It’s never a good idea.) Today in the bright light of day I’m much saner and it’s not nearly as bad as all that and I’ll post a pic soon.
The big news of the day is that hell has officially frozen over. My father, the Professor, he who eshews portable communication devices of every kind, has purchased a cell phone. He has been pulled, kicking and screaming, smack into the 21st century! Never again can he call me a menace for driving and cell phoning at the same time! It’s a slippery slope oh parent of mine! Once you get that phone you will be driving and chatting in no time. Bwaaaahaaaaahaaaa! How the mighty have fallen 
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