“How was your holiday?”
“Fine. Yours?”
“So-so. I had great hair, though.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. Fantastic hair. Too bad it was wasted on New Year’s Eve.”
“Yeah. It’s too bad you can’t create a holiday when you have great hair.”
“Like those Tuesday’s in February?”
“Yeah. I always have great hair on those days.”
“Me, too.”
“Great hair should be an excuse to go out! I don’t care what anyone has planned, I have great hair — we’re going out!”
“Well, my great hair met a holiday.”
“Yeah. Sucks that it was New Year’s Eve.”
“Yeah.”
I’m going to have great hair tomorrow…or at least I’m hoping it’ll be great seeing as how I’m getting it cut and all during my lunch hour…it’d better be great…
We should do something (although tomorrow is Alias night…damn…)
I’m going to have great hair tomorrow…or at least I’m hoping it’ll be great seeing as how I’m getting it cut and all during my lunch hour…it’d better be great…
We should do something (although tomorrow is Alias night…damn…)
I couldn’t do anything anyway. I’m a slave to higher education on Wednesdays & Thursday…at least through mid-March.