This morning, I tried to vacuum. I have a Dirt Devil vacuum with the pet hair attachment. Half the time it doesn’t work. The other half the time the stupid vacuum cleaner overheats and craps out on me. I can’t even get the whole house done. So that’s what happened today. I was so fed up with it, I put it on the curb with a “FREE to good home” sign taped to it. Then I marched down to Target and got the Bissell Turbo Charged Pet Hair Remover Awesomey Awesome Vacuum.
I got a $20 gift card from Target for buying it there, too. LOL
I put it together and it’s great. And that pet hair attachment really DOES pick up like a magnet! It’s cool.
As I was cleaning, I happened to glance in the mirror. My hair is awfully scraggly and just ugly. So once I got that done, I called a nearby salon and made an appointment for 1 pm.
Now, for me, finding a stylist that can cut my hair the way I want is like finding a good doctor. They’re hard to come by. So imagine my elation when I got in the chair and starting talking to Debra and discovered that shes fabulous! She cut my hair exactly like I told her and styled it. AND she didn’t try to curl my very-natrually-straight hair (plus, it’s baby fine, so you know…double whammy). I scheduled an appointment with her in eight weeks. I am so totally going back. It was worth every cent. I guess I’m going to have to suck it up and realize that paying $8.00 for a hair cut isn’t going to cut it (no pun intended).
Got back the house and cleaned the cat box. Also, the kiddo had pulled the hand towel rack out of the wall, so I repaired that. Then I finished up the laundry and now I’m just waiting on Man and his daughter to come pick me up for dinner. I’m ready… cuz I’m starved.


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