And you know, thinking of Vegas..

There's a little part of me that regrets taking summer classes. I normally take summers off, and end up in Vegas. Notsomuch this summer.

oh yeah, I know all about the bald patches. THE reason I cant grow a full beard. dang it

Perhaps some culture would do the trick. How about a bit of Shakespeare? In the nude?

Heh, there was a time I used to pluck the gray hairs from my chin - but that battle of vanity was quickly lost.

I've never wanted the gray out (it started coming in, slowly, in my early 20s) but if I don't pay attention Lani will (would) trim it out.

I like gray and wish my regular hair would speed it up (first gray hairs when I was 18 but it seems to be adding only a couple dozen per year).

It's weird. I came home from work and there was a strange man in my house. He does sound a lot like my husband, though. I think it helps when he talks. I do double takes constantly, and I stare, a lot.

I've never known him without it. He's not the man I married! :p The novelty is fun...

Hey-yo! Could be fun?

I need to move. I need to be somewhere else. I need to get away from this area ASAP.

I have to get up really early tomorrow. We're driving to Utica for a 15K race. My ride is picking me up at 4:30. I hate early mornings. And of course today every injured body part I've had in the past year decides to randomly hurt.

So today's like a dress rehearsal. Everyone knows that a bad dress rehearsal means a good opening night. That means you're going to do awesome.