Saturday, March 14, 2009

Misty, Hair, Ouch

1. I walked Henri at first light this morning. It was so very still and quiet with the rain in a fine mist. A light fog had settled and we had the whole world to ourselves.
2. What a great hair day! My hair likes the damp air and I didn't have to fuss with it at all. I know I'm so vain, but we all like a good hair day.
3. Poor Steve always injures himself on a project. He didn't need me, but I was glad to be home when he hurt his finger to fetch band-aids, a glass of water and fuss for a few minutes. I think there was a movie titled, "There Will Be Blood". That is the slogan for building our house.

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