Oops, I accidentally posted one of my 'private' posts on PSD leading you here. Instead of editing the post to take away the link, I deleted it and now that post is forever stuck in google reader. Sigh. If you are here by way of my accidental post on PSD, please know that this is my private little journal. The unshiney one without the pictures. The stuff I just need to get out and don't have the time or energy to finesse into a pretty post. I love my PSD, but this is my cathartic outlet. You are welcome to read, but please know I actually appreciate the minimal feedback I get here and don't advertise this blog for that reason. I like to write with the freedom of knowing if anyone reads, it is only those who love, understand, and care about me most, even if those are people I've never met, without any sort of complicated or uncomplicated judgement.
Back to this post:
Only not...
What I really did was blow dry my already dry, disgusting been in the humidity all day hair with my new T3 Featherweight Luxe and it *gave* me salon like hair in less than two minutes.
In LOVE.
Thanks to a super late birthday present my MIL.
Love, love, LOVE it. Can't wait to wake up in the morning, dampen my hair, and walk out in two minutes like I just came from the salon.
Add to that how fantastically I've figured out how to paint my nails lately so much so that my cosmetologist sister asks if they are shellac nails.
Now to get my eyebrows waxed to feel like a total woman again...
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