Do you see it anywhere?

My ass is about four blocks behind me. Open the door for it when it shows up…but only let half of it back in.

Today was the last day of class. I was asked to be a model…I actually think she wanted me to get my hair fixed, from the mess we’d made of it, and knew it was going to be an all day correction that could cost me about five hundred or more in the shop so offered a free ride today…I totally jumped on board. It looks beautiful. blonde, and softer and gorgeous. Fried. But tomorrow am going to the salon for a cut so that will be great.

We did Chinatown today. fake purse shopping. Climbed SEVEN FLIGHTS, and frankly it could have been more, up stairs to look at this fake stuff. I got a purse for myself, so I suppose it was worth it but damnit!!! I thought I was going to stroke out. Seriously.

Tomorrow is another full one, starting about 8am with a trip to Yankee Stadium. It’s 9/11 so that will be interesting. We are not going near the site. Too many things going on. Shopping. Dinner. We’ve got plans with our teachers/assistants/stylist at the salon we’re going to tomorrow to maybe meet up with us tomorrow night for drinks, so that should be fun.

We’re tired. SEVEN FLIGHTS OF STAIRS PEOPLE!!!

flop.