WEDNESDAY 12-11-13
It seems that even after a great hair appointment courtesy of my current hair stylist. Whom I love for the record. Frumpy mama sneaks it's ugly little butt hairs right back on ya!
After being up from 11-12:30am and again at 4am....oh and let's not forget the in between "shhhhh,shhhh shhh" wake up times. My poor little miss has finally caught whatever big Grayson has been harboring since he started preschool. She is twice as irritated because of her shots the other day. Let's just say snot bubbles, fever, shots, and congestion not only makes for an unhappy baby but a sleep deprived Mama! However, what is sleep again??? It seems when I get even an extra 30 minutes I am in heaven yet one night of more than the usual interruptions and it is mind numbing trance time!
So off tonight I go to get my hair did again in a desperate attempt to bottle up my inner funky! My husband and I are definitely "won't you be my neighbor" types outside but at heart we are funky, edgy and creative people. I am going to see the "Edward Scissorhands" of stylists tonight...actually sitting in the dryer right as I type. I was referred over to him by my friend Lindsay @ you are the roots. I had my husband be the guinea pig and loved what he did and my hubby was happy also. So... Here I sit. Lindsay told me he is the best and my husband confirmed. Then low and be hold my nickname "Edward Scissorhands" of stylist rings true as I see he has a tattoo with Edward Scissorhands. Who woulda thunk it!!
So even though I babbled nervously and anxiously. Even though I stressed how I needed to get "my sexy back!" Even though I asked about all the tattoos I saw like a professor examining their specimens. Even though I didn't know really what to expect of the outcome. Even though I had never heard of Johnny O'Brian's Irish Pub until tonight bc I am such an old fart, but mostly bc I don't have a babysitter!!! Even though you probably have more clientele than Courtney Love has bedroom guests and I am a mere number among all the others. Even though you will not remember me until my 2 baby hips and ass sit back in your chair. Even though I don't own a hair dryer...yet.... and have Moroccan Oil and a Chi flat iron that never gets used. Even though I cheated on my other stylist, whom I really do love! Even though you are quite quiet for someone whose tattoos speak so loudly. And even though you probably will never read this post. I must say Thank You, Mark Plesher (W Salon and Spa) because I LOVE my new DO!!!!!!!!
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