Hot on the heels of Wednesday’s purse success, I had more success: a new haircut. And some color.
Afterward, I got home minutes before TCB and hid upstairs. He got home, started rubbing an Angus belly in the kitchen and saying, “oh my goodness, oh my goodness!” in response to the enthusiastic reaction to the belly rubbing. I walked in and “oh my goodness” became “oh my god!” while he stumbled backward. Funny enough, my manager at work today had the same reaction, minus the Angus belly rubbing part, plus a “It’s red!”.
He’s still getting used to it. I like it, gonna keep this up.