Oh fuck no, 2016,
don't take Carrie Fisher too!
I just heard the news while I was writing this post, which is full of less awful things.
So yesterday in between the cherry pistachio clusters and the pb cups, I went and got a pedicure (Size Matters by Essie, a very festive red) and this morning I went and got my hair did at a new place, since the usual place was 'closed for a team meeting'. And I was done in 90 minutes! Partial color, trim, and a full blowout! Becky, the extremely no-nonsense stylist, was not kind about my grays or the previous haircut. "Thank god you never saw the back!" she said, holding up a mirror so I could see...something? I'm not sure what was so terrible about it? But apparently it's fixed now, since I was like, "if it's so bad, you can fix it!" I'm just glad it didn't take four hours! Even though she was like, "Ah, you have a lot of hair. You don't blow dry this every day, you wash it at night and let it dry." And I was like, "...Yes!"
So it looks good and I am set for the weekend.
In other news, I'm still poking at a third yuletide treat, but even if I finish it, is anyone around who can beta tonight? We just don't know.
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