My brain is a bit mushy this morning with a few random thoughts just kind of sloshing around in there:
Thursday, January 29, 2009
I don't like my new haircut. I love my hairdresser and I don't think this is entirely her fault. It's probably more a matter of bad direction on my part. Regardless, my hair remains in one of two states: either just one small step away from a very bad hair day or smack dab in the middle of one. There's no such thing as a good hair day with this cut. There's frizz, there's layers sticking out... it's just weird. And bad. Grow, baby grow.
I have a new and irritating task on my to do list. I have to look for new homeowner's insurance because XYZ insurance company is completely dropping all their homeowner's policies in my state because they didn't get approval for an across the board 47% rate hike. (I'm thinking that even with approval we would've walked after the increase.) But, bless their sweet souls, they will continue to cover automobiles. Yeah. I don't think so. We'll be taking our cars with us to whoever wants to insure our house.
I really wish the bearded physics major on Tuesday's American Idol could sing. I think he would have been a lot of fun to watch.
So apparently Jack Bauer killed someone, buried them and had her dug up and brought back to life? Is that right? I'm thinking PB would mock that. But I would've like to have seen that.
That's enough rambling. I'm off for my walk so my hair can get even frizzier in the humidity.