Before she started she had one question ¦
Do you have the pants?
Yes. I have the pants.
And so she proceeded.
Nice!
Very nice.
Oh, except it was BIG and it was only 2 pm ¦
My costume party wasn't until 7. I had BIG HAIR for the rest of the day. I skipped the errands I had planned because my hair was too big. Skipping errands because your hair is too big is totally legitimate.
The other thing I had planned was to attend the local early evening Tweet Up.
Yes, these are people that only know me online and have NO CLUE that my hair isn't always big. So, I sent out a warning tweet:
The good news is that by the time of the Tweet Up my hair-do had a slightly decreased radius.
Oh! And despite my hair, I won the door prize “ a brand new Buick provided by GM Texas:
Ya, my hair isn't the only thing that won't fit into it.
I took my new car and drove home to get dressed for the party.
I know Jenna will be relieved to see that I actually do have the pants and didn't slip on a poodle skirt instead. It was a really fun evening. The next morning I sent out the following message to my long-suffering Tweet Up friends ¦
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