I thought I had a mullet

I woke up this morning all sweaty after a dream where I got my hair cut and it was a mullet. The back was all thinned out and kind of tail like. Yuck. But you know in my dream I really tried to love it, to not think it was a big deal, to accept the change...so much like me in real life.

I am taking a ballet class tonight. Yikes. My first since my University days where I finally gave it up because it was early on a Saturday morning and lets face it what freshman wants to get up early on a Saturday and into a leotard? Yup. Not this one.

And the weather. Oh my goodness it was like spring yesterday as I walked home from work and just the day before I had snowmen in my yard.


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