Vanity and Bankruptcy

So, we're going out of town this weekend. I wanted to at least TRY to look good, ya know? So, I call the salon. My girl is out of town this week. Of course. Just get someone good to cut my hair, please.

So, I was all prepared to show my new 'do, but it sorta blends with my jacket hanging on my chair. S'okay. I'm still feeling vain. And for 70 bucks, I oughta be. The new guy apparently cost quite a bit more!

I sucked it up and headed next door for a Chai Latte. Delightful.