Goin' Back to Cali....

I'm packed and ready to head out to the airport for my friend Sam's wedding. Sara and I are on this adventure together and I'm looking forward to having a Thelma and Louise weekend with her...hopefully there will be no killings, blowing up of tankers, or driving off cliffs...but I make no promises. There will definitely be good fun and lots of laughs...oh and wine, don't forget the wine (although I could see one or both of us drinking a lot out of those little mini bottles of liquor).

Sara told me that she is not planning on checking her luggage...I on the other hand have packed like my grandmother. I have two dresses, as I wasn't certain which I was going to wear and since I have two dresses, I have two pairs of shoes. I also have a combination of 18 other outfits (we are gone for 4 nights)....at least I think I have that many possibilities....I may have only packed 18 tops and no pants....I guess we'll see.

I did have an issue with having to pack a whole lot more hair products since I am now rocking the short hair...it takes a whole lot more work than the long hair that would always get pulled into a pony tail or bun.

I'll try and keep you posted throughout the weekend of our activities. Need to let the beast out before I head out. He'll be okay on his own if I just leave the door open and fill his bowl with kibble, right?

Hair-story

After two and a half years, I finally decided my hair was long enough to donate and get chopped. Of course, this momentuous occasion had to be properly documented and I'm finally getting around to posting about it.
Before - Hair down, see long....

After - One big swipe with the scissors and it all goes away.

After Part 2 - Dead pony tail...now off to Locks of Love.

Final - Not as short as I was originally thinking, but short enough for now.