Perm'd!

So I got a perm last night. And I was really happy with it.....until I saw Kristen's hair. And now mine looks pitiful in comparison. *sigh* Always one-up'd by the Librarian.

I have a lot to say, but I'm too lazy to write it all down. The one thing I will blog about is how freakin' old I'm getting. But I don't think it's so much 'oldness' as it is maturity. I say this because the other day Lindsay and I were talking (she's 20 - I'm 27). I had mentioned how on my date we went to see his brother. She was saying how nervous she would have been, and how uncomfortable for her it would have been. But I said (and I quote) "I'm to the age now where you don't really care what people think because they have to just accept you for who you are." What the!?!! "I'm to the age..." I sound like I'm 50! *sigh*

And then it hit me that maybe I was so grumpy on my first 'blind' date with Brad because I'm still in the mindset of wanting someone who I would have wanted in high school or college. And since he's 32 and doesn't look 20, I might have been a little over judgmental. Either that or I was just PMSing. Who knows.

Anyway, my great uncle Don passed away yesterday. He was 78 and he died on his birthday. They sang him Happy Birthday shortly after midnight and then he passed at about 5a.m. He was one of the most funny men in the entire universe. He (and I hate to say it) was probably funnier than April and Kristen. He was the original funny. I will miss him greatly.