I've decide we all need to have an S for life so we can exit when its not going so great.  I mean, I don't want to exit like be dead rather just be able to walk out of a room, re-enter and start over.  FIL changed the locks on the PO Box again ...oh, because he's being his charming alzheimer's self... <big sigh>.  Oh, and let's not forget the POA he had done again for the thief/user!  Can anyone imagine what its like to watch a member of your family get taken advantage of by people professionals.. doctors and lawyers alike?  Mind numbing, mind shocking.   This topped the day off...  The state troopers stopped by work to see if could account for all of our formaldehyde.  Seems they found some in an abandoned car people are using to party in...Geez!  First of all, duh...IT'S BEEN LIKE 10 DEGREES & BELOW...obvious.  Secondly... an abandoned car as party central? deserves another, duh...  Apparently these losers are dipping cigarettes (or joints) into the solution for a buzz.  Okay, now...besides the fact that it has GOT to be killing brain cells I believe one would have to be missing a few cells to begin with to think putting formaldehyde to your lips is a good idea!  So, okay...now I understand the duhs...  And my parents thought we were rowdy drinking a six pack and smoking a few pallmalls!   This is only a portion of the day....It was a total charmer!

And if I didn't know me & how seriously I take work, I might think that about me  too... however, when I start to get weepy because my daughter didn't put the dishes in the dishwasher and I cry because my son forgot to bring his clothes to the laundry room....I know at this point that I have lost control of something deep inside and I start to finally see reality and the fact that I have been working everyday for I don't know how with starting/researching/building my own business & w/ all the other companies I'm managing...and, my inlaws and family...and, the phone that rings off the hook 24/7 b'cuz if it isn't bad enough I'm a landlord too..  So, I did this small thing for myself... and I'm glad I did! My hair looks awesome.  (How's that for vanity?)  It is straight with razor edge bottom that turns up ever so slightly above the shoulders and highlighted red and blonde.  So cool!  Sophisticated yet young enough to suit my taste.  I don't even look the same!  I walk into the shop so eighties with my spiral curled hair that had too much gel in spots and too dry in others and left there with a better outlook on life.  It was worth missing a few phone calls! 

Shh!  Don’t tell my customers!v

The day was good at least the part I spent laughing with GS.   She is chicken soup for a friends soul.  We had a good time in spite of our job duties. Trying to watch CSI while I type this...and it just isn't working out well.    I wish I'd gone to the movie with GS but ended up having to go show a house on Route 8.  It was actually so comical.  Everything the woman touched fell apart.  She went to draw up a mini blind and it fell to the floor.  She went to turn on a tub faucet and it fell off...so on & so forth.. wonder if she'll take the place anyway? 
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It isn’t a wrinkle…it is wisdom

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