Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Michael Flatley

I love my new flat iron. Well, I did love it until today I couldn't remember if I'd turned it off or unplugged it and started to panic. In the end, since all we worker bees are working today, I had to call the dogwalker and ask her to go check to see if I was burning my animals to a crisp. She obliged but seemed a bit confused/exasperated by the request. I don't blame her, I'm not too pleased with myself either. But look how great it works on my hair! Just like I came straight (heh) from the hair dresser!

In other news, I dreamt this morning that I was a resident of Casa Chawazek. Not sure where that came from but we were having fuse issues with the air conditioner and the cat had caught a garter snake and kept threatening to bring it into my bed.

Also, people are stupid, but you knew that.

And, in conclusion, I am a person so by the transitive property...yeah. What's worse than forgetting your camera? Remembering your camera and forgetting the memory card. Yes, yes I did that. I am genius personified.

But damn, doesn't my hair look straight?

4 comments:

  1. Straight and shiny! Va va voom! I love my flat iron,but I can never get it as flat as my hairdresser.

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  2. Get a camera strap with those little pockets on it for extra battery and memory card(s).

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  3. Holy crap! When did you go to the moon? And how did you get your hair to stay down? It looks great!

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  4. Your hair looks awesome... and you used the transitive property... if you were a boy, I'd be so turned on...

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