I have no idea why that’s the title of this post. It was stuck in my head.
Okay, so we’re mostly packed. Just a few loose ends to toss into the suitcases. I’m exhausted and have pink hair. Well, just a few strands are pink, thanks to my hair dresser (yes, on purpose) and it’s not too noticeable unless you’re in good light. It’s pretty though. Apparently, with the nose ring and the pink hair, I’m hitting mid-life crisis early. I was also invited to go get a tat in San Francisco next week so… I’ll try to get a picture of the pink hair before it fades (it’s very temporary and will be mostly gone by the time I hit San Fran) but I’m not sure when I’ll be able to post it. Maybe tomorrow from the hotel because I’ve been informed that there will be no cell reception where we’re camping this weekend. Whee! That means no wireless air card reception either so I can blog. Major bummer.
In the meantime, be bad and be good at it.