Wedding Blahs Update

I'm feeling a bit perkier now because I trotted on down to my favourite hair salon (yes it's in Duncan and yes, I'm going to keep going there forever! they're so good!) and they squeezed me in for a haircut and some sweet waxing action. Too much information? Perhaps. Whatever. I had to have my Magnum P.I. moustache dealt with because well, that might have been a good look for Tom Selleck in the 80s but I'm a...00s girl? That 00s thing didn't work out so well. But you get my drift. So now my hair is cute (except for the lip hair which is gone) and I'm ready to rock (or should I say RAWK!?) the wedding in my hideous librarian outfit. Woo hoo! Oh yeah. Imagine some fist pumping action right here. Why does everything I type today sound dirty when I read it to myself? Maybe it's just me. And my hot rockstar hair. :-) And now I'm off to slap some dye on that puppy. I so hate weddings. :-)