I Need A Haircut

Oh my, I can't even tell you how badly I need a haircut. it is ridicules. I have what is called a "mop" on the top of my head. I think I am trying to grow it out. I always had long hair. Then about a year ago I decided to do something drastic and had it chopped off. I actually liked it a lot.

Then we moved. I have never been able to find someone who can cut it the same. It is frustrating. I just want something that is easy to managed. Yet, I would like an actual style. Not a mop. Is that too much to ask?

So I am thinking of buying a hair style magazine this week. Maybe I'll find something I will like in it. Something that I can have while I grow out my hair. Is that even possible? I don't know.

(((sigh)))

This is why being a guy is so much easier. My husband just showers and combs his hair once and walks out the door. I wish!

I'm Old and Need Help

I guess I need to start facing the facts. I'm only a couple years from 40, and I am O L D. Please let me make it clear that my "oldness" has nothing to do with numbers. I know a lot of very young 40 year olds.

I'm just dated, out of touch, and behind the times. Some how life and technology has passed me by. I am becoming like my father and this scares me. I remember when we got our first VCR. I had to repeatedly show my Dad how to work it. It was soooooo basic. "It's just like your tape player" I would say. My poor Dad found it confusing when I said, "To play your movie, you hit the play button". No lie.

Maybe it is a genetic thing. Do you think that could be it? For example I have never even held a MP3 player. You can apparently down load music from your computer onto it. It sounds really cool. Yet to me it sounds far too complicated. Why? I am OLD.

I have just spent the past 2 hours trying to find a ringtone to download onto my cell phone.

Oh, speaking of which... I have no idea how to work all the features on my cell phone. I apparently have the sound on "speaker" and I can not figure out for the life of me how to get off it.

Any way, I am old and I need help finding and downloading a specific ringtone. Can anyone help me? For what ever crazy reason I really (REALLY) want the theme song to Boston Legal. I can't find it any where. I know most sites will charge you. I'll pay for it. I really don't want to get into a monthly club fee or what ever though. I'd like to buy it and then walk away with no other obligations.

So if there is anyone out there in blog land that can recommend a good site that has this ringtone I'd love you for ever.

Confession: Eye Wear

It wasn't until I fully put my head under the shower water that I realized I was still wearing my glasses.

Something tells me it is going to be one of those days.

Sugar High

Confession: While watching Shaq’s weight lost show last night I found myself rummaging through the kitchen cupboards looking for a tasty snack.

I was sure I had a bag of chocolate M&M’s on the top shelf. I’m guessing my husband found my hiding spot. I thought a few unkind words when I came up empty handed.

I know it was quite the irony considering I was watching Shaq’s show that is all about eating better and exercising. At least I enjoy my chocolate on my “off hours”. I wait until the kids are in bed and are non-the-wiser. Of course this way I don’t have to share either! :)

Big Brother Reality TV

Confession: I’m a Reality TV Whore.

Either you are with me on this or not. Sure, some people consider Reality TV to be trash or junk TV. I’m not saying that I disagree completely. I am just saying mindless TV can be a good thing. I don’t know about you, but after a long day with the kiddos I really don’t want to think too hard. I just want to be entertained.

At last the latest season of Big Brother has begun. Whooo Hooo! On this show you will find nothing of substance. This doesn’t stop me from proudly declaring my love for it. I’ve had plenty of friends and family members roll their eyes at me, but I just don’t care.

Big Brother’s concept is very simple. They lock a bunch of young hot 20-somethings in a house for 3 months. Then we just wait for the drama to happen. It usually doesn’t take too long either. A good dose of cattiness from the girls combined with some big male egos and hello drama!

I don’t know why people would voluntarily subject themselves to this, but as long as they do I will be watching….proudly! :o)

Fruit Snacks

Confession: I think I buy my kids fruit snacks so I can eat them.

I realize there is no “fruit” in these fruit snacks. When I was a child they called them jube-jubes and they were not marketed as a healthy snack food.

I have an unhealthy addiction to these things. The kids (surprisingly) could take them or them or leave them. To which I say, “Yeah! More for me!!!”