Reason #405 Why I Need a Keeper....
So.
Tonight my sister came up to visit dad, and I got a night off. I love my dad and I don't mind at all spending time with him...he's a sweetheart, and he's good company. But still....a night off was kind of nice.
So. I got to thinking that it had been a really long time since I had conditioned my hair. So. I washed it, slathered conditioner on and slapped on a plastic bag. I then poked my glasses through the bag so I could see my computer screen while I was letting the whole mess bake for an hour or so.
Well, when the hour was over, I decided to make things easy for myself and de bag my hair in the kitchen by the garbage can instead of doing it in the bathroom...where I would have to trek the bag back to the kitchen to the garbage can. When I did this, I heard something 'clunk'. I looked around and didn't see anything out of place. So, I got into the shower and washed the gunk out of my hair. I am sure you can see where this is going? And then I looked around for my glasses. My $365.00 glasses? And...no glasses. I looked around the BR, then moved out to the kitchen and the living room. No glasses. THEN...the "clunk" thing registered. And, sure enough, there in the garbage can were my glasses.
It might even be #406. Or even #1047.
Tonight my sister came up to visit dad, and I got a night off. I love my dad and I don't mind at all spending time with him...he's a sweetheart, and he's good company. But still....a night off was kind of nice.
So. I got to thinking that it had been a really long time since I had conditioned my hair. So. I washed it, slathered conditioner on and slapped on a plastic bag. I then poked my glasses through the bag so I could see my computer screen while I was letting the whole mess bake for an hour or so.
Well, when the hour was over, I decided to make things easy for myself and de bag my hair in the kitchen by the garbage can instead of doing it in the bathroom...where I would have to trek the bag back to the kitchen to the garbage can. When I did this, I heard something 'clunk'. I looked around and didn't see anything out of place. So, I got into the shower and washed the gunk out of my hair. I am sure you can see where this is going? And then I looked around for my glasses. My $365.00 glasses? And...no glasses. I looked around the BR, then moved out to the kitchen and the living room. No glasses. THEN...the "clunk" thing registered. And, sure enough, there in the garbage can were my glasses.
It might even be #406. Or even #1047.