Lots and lots have been going on in these parts so I have not been writing.  I just simply want to say that I am getting a divorce.  Nothing scandalous happened and Gerry is a wonderful person.  It’s hard and painful and I really don’t want to discuss it on my blog.  The only reason I mention it is because it’s the elephant in the room and I feel better getting it out there and moving on.  Okay?  Okay.  Let’s talk about something else.

I recently got my hair trimmed and although I know it will eventually grow into something I can manage its current state is a puzzle to me.  The hairdresser can make it look hella cute when she blows it dry but put a blow dryer and a round brush in my hands and I look like a Pat Benatar (SP?) groupie circa 1984.  Hit me with your best shot.  Ahhh well.  I think there will be adjustments made the next time I get it trimmed.  Communication is the essence of many things not least of which is a haircut that makes you happy.  The weird thing about my hair is that its almost back to its natural color.  Oh my – dark blond.  I’m considering highlights.

Edit: I should clarify that my hair issues are not the fault of my stylist.  She’s awesome.  It’s my fault for not being more communicative.