No More Bad Hair Days

Since my roommate doesn't own an electric shaver, and because Josh didn't want to do it for me, and Ian was busy back over Christmas, my ninjas, past and present with friends included, gathered together at our Ninja Masters' house to shave my lovely half bald head. I was getting nervous to the day, since I've never been bald before now, but once I started finding cute scarves and after I'd grown fed up with picking the last stray hair of my shirt, it was time to party!!

Pizza, chocolate brownies, adult beverages and an adorable toddler made the evening tons of fun. We all got tired around 9:30 like the old men and women that we are, but we had fun. I had fun. I was able to rock the half-bald woman look, now I can rock the slight fuzz-bald woman look! I'm actually quite happy with it. Thank you Ninja Master!!

A picture says it all~

Already memories are fading of my trip to the island in the South Pacific. Was I really there?

Back to work this past week, adjusting just fine. Starting to be tired at the end of the day :) Me pals at work are great and this friday we're getting together to eat drink and make me less hairy. :)

Saw Watchmen with the boys friday night. I knew absolutely nothing about the novel, but I knew that Josh/Clay were excited about it and it's the kind of movie you've got to see on the big screen. Apparently directed by the same man from 300, I must say it was much more visually stunning and mesmerizing. I'm really surprised that there are mixed reviews. A long movie, but one that doesn't feel like you've been sitting for 3 hours like you did for Dark Knight. (I mean you remember watching that movie waiting for it to end-too much plot toward the finale). I loved the partial historical aspect and humor to the story. A classic tale of humanity destroying itself and wondering what is actually worth saving. I'll see it again at some point but I recommend that you all see it.

Lost an hour of sleep last night as did you all, but I woke up at 9:30 or so I thought-my cell did not auto update so I missed half of this mornings' sermon at church. Boy did I feel silly!

So I asked a lovely Australian woman (who was on her way to LA to go to San Diego) on my return flight back to the US to take a picture of my "sad face." This is the end result.

Perfect!