Funk

I'm going to re-watch Gossip Girl now that I know who the real GG is.

5 minutes in and my world was already crashing down around me...

Basically I'm in that weird funk after you finish all of the Dr. Who episodes available on Netflix.  It's not good.  And why can't the Doctor ever come to the United States when looking for a companion?  Ummm helloooo, I'm a spunky red head too.  Just saying.

On a completely separate note, whilst I was home last week my mom insisted that I get my hair cut.  She actually grabbed a chunk of it and said "this has to go."  Which I suppose was true, but, Moooom! So I went to her lady who grabbed a chunk of my hair and said "at least THIS much has to go."  Are we detecting a theme?  So 6 inches and a lot of brushing later my hair became 80's prom queen huge.  With a crazed look in her eye, my hair dresser diffused, fluffed, poofed and teased my hair into oblivion.  "The higher the hair the closer to God", yeah, I was all up in His business.

It's back to normal now.  But can we all just be in awe of that.  Wow.