February 7, 2008
I’m running out of options, friends.
At this point, I’ve visited three salons here, been to four stylists and still, STILL I cannot get a decent haircut. This is partially my own fault, since I strayed from the acceptable suburban uniform of the chin-length bob over the summer. Y’all remember this:
The Great Bang Experiment of [...]
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December 13, 2007
Stuffing Christmas cards into envelopes last night, I came across a name I didn’t recognize.
“Who’s that?” I asked my husband, pointing.
“Oh, that’s so-and-so,” he replied.
Oh, I said, and nodded, continuing to stuff and peel, stuff and peel.
“It’s weird, we’ve haven’t been gone that long … ” Mr. C began.
“But it seems like we’ve been here [...]
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