So, I love my husband. He is awesome, but has one area that needs improvement...loading the dishwasher! I have no clue what he is thinking when he is putting the dirty dishes in it. He puts bottle caps face up so they collect water, there isn't one neat row of glasses or plates, and dishes overlap each other to the point that it isn't possible for all of them to get clean. I guess it's the thought that counts! I've learned to keep my mouth shut and rearrange them when he isn't looking. :-)
I got my hair both cut and colored today. It felt so nice to be in the salon and just read a magazine while waiting for my color to take. The color change is pretty subtle, but I really like it. My hairdresser is only 21. I love listening to her stories, but it makes me realize all the more that I'm no longer 21, or even in my twenties at at that!
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