I fell asleep last night at 7:00, woke up around 11 and read for an hour, then fell back asleep until 10:30 this morning.
Erin sometimes tells me she thinks I have a disorder because I sleep so much.
I would worry about that more if I wasn't sleeping all the time.
So I cut my hair last week.
The general comments I keep getting are things like:
"You did?"
and...
"It looks exactly the same."
Wrong. I took off a good amount of inches. (Actually Erin did. I had her cut it because I am cheap and because she is good at it.)
Apparently there just isn't much of a difference between ultra-super-long and pretty-long,
which are the only two hairstyles I've had in the past ten years.
I hate change. So sue me.
The best part of my weekend was the 2nd annual 90's party.
I went home after work to get ready for it, and after trying on 3 different outfits I realized all I was doing was putting on the same clothes I wear every day.
I love the 90's. So sue me.
In the end I went with a denim ruffled skirt and a lace cutoff top.
Laura rocked the floral shorts.

One of the great parts of the 90's is how sassy it was.
"Take a picture. It will last longer."
L's on the forehead.
Bleached tips.
The explosion of the word "like."
And lets not forget the phrase that can stick it to anyone, when combined with a few thumbs and forefingers, "whatever."
There is some debate about whether or not these things were actually "90's" or if I just think they are because I spent 4th grade in the 90's, but I think its probably both.
The best part of this party (besides everything about it) was the special guest appearance by TLC.
*RIP Left Eye. Her anti-scrubs movement really spoke to my 11 year old soul.
(*I wrote that statement alluding to the fact that I haven't heard much about her in a long time. Upon further wiki-gation I discovered that she actually DID die in 2002 in a car wreck. RIP Left Eye. This time I mean it about you actually being dead, and not just not hearing your music anymore on my clock radio.)

More fun facts for you: Al was left handed and was originally supposed to be named Glenn.
With two N's.


Oh yes son, I'm talkin' to you.
Love,
Katie
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