Yesterday I suffered. I went to the spa. That's just a fancy way of saying I got groomed. Momma is NOT ever going to fool me again with that one! I thought I was going someplace fun. She kept saying we were going to the SPA. HA. SPA= grooming. Filed that in the memory banks. See if I ever come running again when she says that word. As if.
BUT, you know what? It's OK, I love my new do. And, I just realized what grand holiday is about to happen! Not that I am lobbying or anything, but does this give you any ideas? I am just not a subliminal kind of girl. I am more the in your face type.
I need to get my Valentines all lined up. I smell delicious, I look divine, who will be my Valentine???