C’mon!

Ok, I wasn’t planning on this being my first post, but I must share. I have just spent more time untangling my hair from my Halloween-do, then I honestly care to admit. It was bad. If I wanted to, I could have had a family of squirrels nest there for the winter. I used about a quarter bottle of conditioner, de-tangler, a lot of tears, and so much precious time to undo the do I did. Eventually, (and I mean 45 minutes later eventually) I could once again run my fingers through my 2 feet of hair. It was beautiful, glossy and more importantly – manageable.

And then I brushed my teeth. It was a good brush. I got a good froth on, if you know what I mean. Unfortunately, I wasn’t paying enough attention and ended up drooling all of the toothpaste, spit and water that was in my mouth, onto my hair. My newly washed, meticulously brushed and untangled hair! I’ve never cursed so much while brushing my teeth before. I suppose I should have prefaced with the fact that it’s been a long day, and I’m tired, so I’m probably being a little sensitive about the whole thing. But it still sucked. It crossed my mind to wash it, begin the whole process again. Instead, I’m going to bed smelling like shampoo, de-tangler, and just a little too much toothpaste. Sigh.