I really am going over a river today, but not through the snow... and I hope not through the fog!
My hair appointment is later this morning, and I'm pretty excited because I decided to let my darling hair gal give me bangs. She cut them once, but I was feeling too old for them, and quickly reverted back to swooping them over to one side.
I want them and do not care how old I am!!!
Isn't it a great feeling when confidence finally wins over chicken-ness?