Word! Here's the dealio.

Saturday, I woke up relatively early in hopes of getting to Toys R Us early. On the suggestion from my sister, I had a gift plotted out for Balki's son's first birthday. I looked at Micke's passed out body in bed and decided I would high tail it out on my own. In the words of Martin Luther King Jr., "Free at last!  Free at ( Read more... )

The other day, while drying my hair, Micke picked off a gray hair from my shirt and threw it into my bathroom sink. My sink is white and it really "hit home" that my hair is turning gray, when I couldn't find the hair in my sink. The match was perfect! YIKES! That was a bit depressing. There is a vitamin, they say, you can take to reverse the ( Read more... )