TGIF

It is 3:15. One hour and 45 minutes until a very epic weekend begins. Oh, how the minutes tick painfully by. It is a beautiful, blue sky friday and I am the only sucka here. Which of course means, I’ve done the bare minimum of work today and I am about to be super naughty and climb out the window onto the roof for a smokey treat. HA!

I did something very fun and blog worthy this AM but I want to be able to post appropriate pictures and I haven’t downloaded them yet. Stay Tuned.

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So, you may have noticed the fun little button I have added over there regarding the BlogHer conference. I am, first of all, very proud that I loaded that sucker on here, as I was just guessing about where I should add the code to my template. You are very impressed, no?

But, yes! I am going! I am so freaking excited. I am going to get to meet and hang out with Whinger and SheWalks in the flesh. IRL! Dooce is a speaker so I will get to see her lovliness with my own eyes.

Though I am new to this blogging thing, I am so hooked. I know it’s not everyone’s bag*, but some of you get it. I can’t wait to learn more about writing and also about techie type stuff. Also, when ‘Cocktails by the Pool’ is part of a conference’s agenda, you know it is going to be a good time.

*I have had to endure a bit of good natured teasing about going to a blogger conference, which sounds like the height of geekiness if you don’t get it. Whatever.

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The hair growing process continues. I know that my before and after pictures dont look that different, and the after even looks shorter. I swear she only took the tee-tiniest bit off the ends, though, and it is just a little flat due to the excessive product applied at the salon. I realize that getting haircuts is not the best way to grow your hair, but I MUST have good hair and the messy grow out phase is not for me. We have previously discussed my shamefull vanity.

Before:

After:

I am having more fun already. If you would like to check your own hair, you should be able to do so in the shine on my forehead.

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