I forgot all about posting a picture of my new hair-do during my emotional freak out of last week. But here it is...should have fixed it a little to give the full effect but that's kind of what I like about it - I don't feel like I have to do something with it every time I step out the door. Randey says he likes it, although he sort of ruined that by adding "I just have to get used to it" in a rather forlorn voice. Then he redeemed himself by saying I seemed "bubblier" with my hair shorter. (Good thing he wasn't here Friday, huh?) Now I'm thinking a make over at a terribly posh cosmetics place and then maybe I'll even look into joining Weight Watchers. Oh, wait a minute. That's just crazy talk. I could probably deal with the make-up bit - maybe - but I know perfectly well Weight Watchers will try to take away my whipped cream on my latte's not to mention my stash of chocolate. And that just ain't gonna work for me.