Update..for real this time.

Lets start off with the biggest event.

Reunion...Part 1.

I got up Saturday morning (Oct. 7th) and helped Greg with a thing or two before going to get my hair done. I was pretty excited about doing that but tired from the week still. I went to a salon that Greg works at part time. No he doesn't do hair...he's the computer guy.

The lady was like...yeah no problem, I'll match your roots good. I spent 3.5 hours there and she did a fantastic job making me look pretty. The color matched really well, although within a week it's already washing out. The years of lightening my hair are coming back through to haunt me. I was very tempted to go darker but the whole point of me having her match my roots was so I didn't have to go back in that often to have my hair done. It gets expensive.

So....I went home and basically twiddled my thumbs until it was time to get make up and nice clothes on. The clothes are another story. I hate my body...plain and simple. So the shopping experience is never fun for me. Mom and I tired ourselves out before finally going to a store I always find stuff at, Lane Bryant. I found a top, nice pants, and heels. I found jewelry at a different store another day (which I love).

So anyway, I'm stressing...like crazy and even yelling at poor Greg. Meanwhile, he's scaring me by saying he wants to go to my reunion in his normal t-shirt, baggy pants atire. Yes...he got yelled at once again.

I was so worried about the damn thing that we actually got there early! We were the first ones. I felt like an idiot but there was an open bar there so thats ok......


..............more to come. I'm at work so I can't be on here too long.