My husband, aka Indiana Jones, left for Egypt this morning. Therefore, I must make use of this blog. We left the house at 4:30 a.m. He's still flying. He'll get there about 4:30 a.m. (my time) tomorrow. Luckily, I get to make the same trip... but not for a few months. And since pictures make blogs more exciting, here's how I feel about getting up at 4 a.m., dropping off Indy, feeling like crap, and spending the rest of the day cleaning out our apartment before our lease officially runs out:
I worked pretty dang hard on being able to make that face. It was one of my finer accomplishments this year.
Hurray!!!! And I haven't seen any pics of your new hair since the initial chop, so again hurray!! It looks like it likes it now - new haircut hair always looks a little traumatized. It's-been-awhile-since-the-chop hair looks much more oh-yeah-that's-how-I-roll. I really dig! If you go another year between postings I'm punching you in the face. love you!
ReplyDeleteAwesome dexterity.
ReplyDeleteAnd cleaning alone totally blows.