i got another new haircut. my last haircut was ruining my life. not really but it sort of sucked. i feel bad about it because the lady who gave it to me was nice but she did this weird layering thing which made me feel like a career gal from 1981 or something. meaning: ugly.
the jury is still out on this one but i am crossing my fingers REALLY HARD because: the girl who cut my hair was very nice. also: they do waxing and, get this, MAKEUP APPLICATION LESSONS. which i need. bad. i tried to put on makeup last night and pete was like, “um, maybe subtler?” i looked like a train wrecked on my face. twice. with paintball passengers.
i think i need to practice. maybe i will go practice now. other people know how to do this sort of thing, why shouldn’t i?
other news: i am drinking this delicious apple drink i invented with bourbon right now. our baja trip is canceled. pete is making mexican black beans. tomorrow is new years eve.