Hi, dearhearts. No real post here today. Gwen and I are tending a booth at Candy Candy Lane at the Clarion Hotel in Bentonville from noon to 8 p.m. Come by and say hello! I’ll be the one with the bad haircut. Can somebody please tell me why, when my normal hairdresser was unexpectedly out when I arrived for my appointment last week, I said yes to letting a different person cut my hair? And can you also tell me why, when the haircut was finished and I really wasn’t satisfied, I gave said hairdresser a better tip than I give my regular one? These are mysteries, truly.
So, anyway, come by Candy Cane Lane if you can and sign up for a Bath Junkie gift basket or get some free candy-cane scented Bath Junkie lotion from our booth. Talk to you next week when my head is not about to explode (I hope). Did I mention a sinus headache that has lasted a week? Well, it hurts. The end.
P.S. — My head is also hurting because my daughter divulged a secret two nights ago. It seems she’s “in love.” Doesn’t that make your head hurt?
About the hairdresser thing (bad cut; great tip)? I have totally done that!
I think we must be related.
Seriously.