Forget about spring. It’s snowing. *sigh* And I must venture out for a trip to a far western suburb. This ought to take me all day.
When I have time, I blow out my hair. You would too if you lived in ice-cold-and-frigging-snowing Michigan. I have very little hair, so I fluff it up (yeah. I tell myself that.) by blowing it upside down. I mean I bend over at the waist and blow it from the roots. This is mid-blow.
I’m sure I must look very funny to our neighbors.
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