February.
One month closer to spring.
I finally went and got a haircut yesterday and was all set to get some bangs carved out of this one length crap. The gal doing my hair talked me out of it when I told her I really didn't know what style I wanted.
I told her that the only hair styles that appealed to me right now were perms - you should have seen her face when I said that. Apparently no one gets perms anymore. She told me to get a wand and curl my hair if I wanted curls similar to a perm, even showed me how to use one. So my weekend plans are to practice with Chyann's. Hopefully I can avoid burning myself or scorching my newly trimmed hair.
While unloading the dishwasher last night I reached in to get the silverware rack thing out and somehow managed to get forked right under my thumb nail!
Talk about OUCHY!!!
That sucker bled and bled. Looks like the fork tine went in about an 1/8 of an inch.
Man is it sore today.
Who knew unloading the dishwasher could be so dangerous.
We've got another all day basketball tournament on tap for today.
A vintage picture of Colton.
Taken when life was a wee bit less complicated for my boy.
later alligator
2 comments:
put some triple antibiotic under the nail and put a bandaid on...
xoxoxo
Rose (aka Doc :-) )
After while crocodile :)... haha! :). I'm not sure I've ever jammed a fork under my fingernail but ouch! Sounds painful!
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