Ever go to get your hair cut ... take in pictures and tell them you want it cut like that ......
only to find yourself a couple hours later staring at the mirror wondering how in the *world* the stylist thinks that the cut he gave you is anything remotely like the picture you gave him to work with ...
wowza ... not saying I hate the cut .... but not AT ALL what I was telling him to do.
To top it off, Steve is out of town .... I should probably warn him about the dark brown posh spice thing I've got goin' on now.
The clincher was when I walked through the door and Josh says, "wow ... mom ... you uh, look different."
"Good different? Bad Different?"
"Just different."
Glah!
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