A buzz on the noggin

I got butchered at Supercuts. It was the classic I don't give a damn hair stylist and she stopped just shy of doing the opposite of what I asked. I guess I'll be gelling down the cowlick for a couple of weeks. Doh!

Work was another red letter day.... and tomorrow should follow suit.

Thursday I'll be headed back to the dentist to see how I fared with my rigorous brushing and gargling campaign. Joy.

I'm looking forward to Wednesday.. Kate has a new barbecue place scoped out. I'll be sure to give a review.

I really don't have much to say today.