Here I am, literally just rolled out of bed and sitting in front of my computer with my coffee. Last night I was very unhappy with my haircut because blown-out it had a little dutch boy thing going. I took a shower to un-do that, but was still unsure. This morning I am fine with it. I’m thinking in a day or two I will love it. The problem might be the straight line that he cut my bangs into, which I can remedy in a few weeks or a month, when they grow out a little.
Oh. Finney just jumped up on my lap. Here is a real time account (I’ve got my isight camera hooked up.)
Finney first appears and gets himself settled. Hi camera.
Ah, the hand. Love the hand.
No wait, hate the hand!!
Doesn’t today feel like a holiday too, even though Thanksgiving is tomorrow?