You don't know me yet, maybe you do. If you don't, you will get to know me by reading this blog. If you know me, you might learn more about me, reading this blog, since I don't have the time to keep up with all of you. I'm a witty, young at heart hobby cook, always in for a good time, craving carbs but not eating many. An open book to many, spontaneous, outgoing, loving and caring personality with Type 1 diabetes.
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Bed head
I don't like to wash my hair at night. Even if I blow dry it, it won't hold till the next day. Aren't you happy you are already married, if you wake up and come downstairs looking like crap? Or do you look picture perfect like a movie star jumping out of bed? Well.. get over it, I don't. I wake up with a bed head, bad breath, sleepy eyes and messy hair. That's what makes you long for a nice and warm shower, just to rinse the bedbugs away. I remember the old days, where I wouldn't let my boyfriend see me until I had showered. The luxury of being married, is that you can show your bed head to your other half, because he knows you and he's seen you before. He knows it's part of the morning ritual and he won't hate you for it. But you feel so much better after you got rid of the bed head! Time to hop into the shower!!!
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