In fact, I don't like people who are dressed up, particularly with masks, and I most especially dislike mascots. This is not a new thing. What is new? I get grumpy around creepy people. And so Halloween makes me grumpy.
Reason #467 I am an old, grumpy lady.
It's sort of a problem because my housband LOVES Halloween.
Also, I was talking to my sister about something a week or so ago and she mentioned that she's tired of apologizing about everything. I feel that way, too. So, historically, this would be the point at which I'd apologize for not writing since August, but I don't really feel that sorry... cause it's my blog and I'm as bad as I want to be. (That sounds really dumb coming from me, but I can imagine my friend, Bri, saying that and it just feels right.)
September was good to me: I had photos in an exhibition, I cut off ALL of my hair--well, nearly--and I'm not sorry about that, either, and I went to California. I loved it so much. If California were a person and bigamy were allowed, I'd totally add it to my stash of people to whom I'm married. (For the record, that will always remain at 1 person. I think I'll keep him. I kinda like him.) I like California a little too much.
Now you can see my hair. I sort of cut it on a whim--but I had several stipulations.
I did not want to look like:
1. Kate Gosselin
2. A boy
3. A grandma
4. An extremist
And now, seeing these pictures one after the other--my longer hair was kind of a mess, but WHAT HAVE I DONE?
|After - I'm good at pulling faces that make me look awkward.|
|The Hair in action!|
|Proof that I was really there.|