I had five days off to memorialize my Memorial Day weekend. What did I do? Basically nothing. I watched a couple of movies. Grilled some wings and watched the first big college football game of the year. Got laid (yay, me). That’s about it. Well, there was one other thing.
The highpoint was when I went to visit The Ex Friday night. I got there around 11 and the kids were still up. MowHullet had a headache so I didn’t get to hang with him much. Tried to convince him that me thumping him on the nose would cure his headache. He was highly doubtful until I asked would I lie to him. He didn’t figure I would. They are so cute when they are young enough to still be naive. I let it slide.
My Toes decided it was time to get my hair did again. Despite my protests that I didn’t have enough hair for it, her inspiration that night was to make my do look like Elvis’s. Evidently it took a big brush, 4 ponytail holders, a small clippy, and a barrette to get The King of Rock and Roll’s hair in shape. Thankfully (Sadly?) there were no pictures this time. I think I left with less hair than I came with.
