Well, Dad's back from deer hunting, and small game. I am happy to announce that he didn't bring any wild meat back home.~Whew~ I think Uncle Kevin picked up some road kill that ended up in the driveway of the place they stay. They probably shot off a few rounds just to get some kind of use out of their rifles.
My time alone was nice and quiet, the day he left I cleaned off all the tables, dusted, and the tables stayed clear of random crap all week long. Caught up on all the laundry, cleaned my bedroom and the garage. Raked the yard, but the trees were'nt quite done makeing a mess. Then on a whim, I stopped at a random beauty shop and got my hair cut. If you drive down Oak St. there's nothing but Beauty Palors and Bars, I didn't feel like a drink, so I got my hair cut. All I asked was don't give me bangs, cuz I really hate hair in my face, well, I got me some bangs *sighs* I told the lady it's lovely, what the hell, I don't go anywhere anyway.
When dad got home I was waiting for him to notice my change.........
Well I had to just mention I had my hair cut, you know what he said? "You dyed it blond too." Um Dad, the girls dyed it last June, the top half now is back to normal, the bottom half is still blond. He swears I had it dyed just the other day.
I won't hold this against him, I never notice when he shaves his beard off, He has to pretty much tell me.
I wonder what it is we are both looking at anyway?
1 comment:
hahahaha! You are looking at your computers. :P So where is the picture of your new hair cut? Do you actually like it?
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