April 10, 2012

Wait, wait, I remembered something I forgot to put in one of my early posts and this was supposed to be there, so it doesn't really count...;)
Anyway, on my underslept high, I was really happy (note word high) and started doing a weird rock star dance- you know, the kind where you flip your hair and wave and smile at yourself in the mirror? (come on, you know you've all done it;))- and I was like, "I love my hair!" Yes world, I have actually announced I love my curly hair that loves to annoy me- it's been compared to everything-rat's nest, you name it. If you've ever that Sophie book that I LOVED when I was little, my hair was almost as bad as hers. Almost.
Really, its amazing what sleep deprivation can do. It's like being drunk- you even get that strange groggy hangover:).

Good whatever time of day it is for you!

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