The Real Me..

A couple of weeks ago I had some photos taken of me. They were a gift for Paul on Valentine's Day. It was fun to have hair and make-up done even though I was freezing throughout the shoot. Although I'd love to look this all the time, it's way too much work! The real me is no make up, t-shirt and jeans with my hair in a ponytail..Ahh, much more comfy..Here is my favorite shot. Be kind if you comment, my fragile ego can only take so much ;-)

Giving Blood

I had to get blood work done today for my doctor (routine physical stuff)..Why are the blood lab places so dreary and clinical? The only highlight was watching David Cassidy on Oprah. Of course about a minute after it came on, my name was called..Ick, the gal looked like she hated her job so of course, I took the brunt of it. She was rough and took 4 vials..Ouch. I don't know which place I detest worse..these places or the DMV...Oh well, at least I had time to knit my latest creation for awhile..

Brown Hair

So I went in for my usual 6 week color appointment to touch up my red but for some reason came out a chocolate brown brunette. Oddly enough I like it. It's darker than my natural mousy brown which is all I care about. Sometimes you get bored with the norm and need a change. I'm sure this won't stay forever but it's a change. Paul likes my "70's" haircut..funny. The jury is still out on Hunter and Piper. I love my gals that do my hair. Liz and I laugh hysterically while she colors me and Luba makes ME laugh while she styles my hair. She told me on Saturday in her thick Ukrainin accent, "This color much better for you. Just don't straighten it..makes your face look fat. I hate it when people lie to your face about your hair." Now how can I argue with that logic?