My hair dryer
shit the bed finally gave up the ghost this morning. I guess I can’t complain – I’ve had that thing since at least college, if not high school, which makes it approximately… ancient. So I’m sitting at my desk, hair in a ponytail still foggy from lack of caffeine. It’s foggy outside too – hoping that grey skies and rain don’t ruin our weekend.
But my school work is done, we have plans for good times with good friends, Kayla will be with her grandparents Saturday into Sunday…
And right now my husband is out purchasing a new hair dryer for me. Heaven help us all.