Just last Friday I was getting ready in the morning and thought, man, it is time for a haircut. I should call Damian to fix this mess ASAP.
But later that afternoon, while eating gelato in the sun and waiting for my Georgetown candidate to show up for her interview, a lovely older woman came up to me and told me I had the most beautiful, shiny hair. My, how it sparkles in the sun!
What a nice way to start the weekend. Thanks, lady. I'm going to try to say something nice to someone every day this week.
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Archives - December 2018
Since it'll take me ages to get through the India posts, we'll skip those for now. I got home from India in mid-December, went fro...
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Back to the updates - goal to catch up before leaving for Asia in a couple weeks. For some reason I love going to the State Fair every yea... -
Ah, the Birthday recap edition, looking on past Septembers People tend to ask, what do you want for your birthday? Or what did you get? I... -
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