I got my hair cut today. I'm not sure I like it. What I'm really wondering is why they *always* insist on drying my hair straight. I paid like $80 bucks for this perm - wouldn't that indicate to the average person that I like my hair curly? Apparently not, at least not to the strange breed that is the hairdresser. Also. When I say I need you to leave enough length for me to tie it back into a ponytail, I do *not* mean a pony tail that more resembles the bobbed tail of your average Rottweiler than an actual, you know - tail. This is going to take MONTHS to grow out. *sigh*
It's way windy out today. I don't like it. I'm sure that it stems from years of being in the insurance business (not to mention having my roof damaged a couple of years ago), but I get all tense and crap when the wind is whipping around. Couldn't sleep last night because of it - meaning not only am I grumpy, but I'm tired, too. Yay me.
The furkids don't like the wind either. We have four, and I have Cara curled up on my legs, Mikko curled up at the end of the couch on the floor and Loch and Dora are curled up sleeping together on the couch beside me. Cutest thing - maybe not ever, but pretty darned cute. Kitty cuddles? Those I like.
I'm putting off doing laundry (as usual), watching the Buffalo / Washington Game. It's nice to hear Harry Neale calling a game again. Current score is 4-3 Washington. Go Buffalo!
Hope you all are enjoying your Saturday.