Oh, that turkey did a number on me.
Greetings and Salutations!
I hope your Thanksgiving was full of happiness and drama free.
|While I did not exercise after my meal. I did not stuff myself.|
I think the turkey did something to me, because last night I had the craziest of dreams. Most of it isn't relevant, but I had a dream my old beautician Margie was chasing me down the street with a cup full of relaxer. She told me "I wanted it." and "Think of how long my hair would be." I ended up doing it in my dream, but I was impressed with the results. I was also sad, thinking of how I was going to have to cut all my hair off and start over. What does it all mean!?
The Thanksgiving holiday is my husband's holiday, which means that we spend it at his parent's house. It went smoothly this year. The next holiday that I spend with my family is Christmas Day. Where I will get one or more of the following comments:
- What are you going to do with your hair?
- You just going to leave your hair like that?
- What about dread-locs? You should get them!
- Get a perm!
Meh. Just.. Meh.