Brown Hurr Don't Curr

I'm currently a zombie. I had to be at the office exxxtra early this AM because I'm leaving early for my follow-up hair appointment.

Yes folks, I'm officially off #TeamBlonde and trying to fit in on #TeamBrunette (yeop, just hashtagged in a blog post. All the cool kids are doing it.)

My stylist wasn't able to do my full vision on our first appointment because apparently bleach blonde hair will be as shocked as T.Swift when she wins her 934987234 award if you try to take it right to the dark side. You gotta ease those blonde fellas in. 

So I debated waiting to do the big reveal until it was all finished, but I figure I'll show you guys what we're workin' with so far. I surprisingly really like it. Big step for this blondeaholic over here. 

The rest of my weekend was spent flaunting my new did around town with girlfriends and trying to take the least douchey selfies ever for my GFs who are out of town. Success was minimal on that front. I checked out a fantastic refurbished furniture store outside of town and was so pleasantly surprised, so many fantastic and unique finds. Of all the beautiful things around me I got a wine rack. Priorities people. 

The store clerk also warned us about a chipmunk that was running around. WTF?! I'm like Noah's friggin' Ark with the amount of critters I manage to encounter. At least chipmunks are cute. I would be a lot less pissed if one of those lived in my bedroom. 

Oh. And Notre Dame is the #1 football team in the country. Losing. My. Mind. 

I will be having the nervous vommy feeling all week for our game against USC on Saturday. Joy. 

Today is my sister Kay and her husband's first wedding anniversary! I tell ya, I couldn't love a couple more. Stop by her joint and wish her a congrats. Her post made me sob into my shitty office coffee this morning.