Monday, July 25, 2005

Just a hello

I'm in the desert both figuratively and literally. My literal desert is the TriCities in Washington. It's hot but not humid like in DC so I can live with that. My figurative desert is that of fashion and beauty. My hair is chopped. I liken my hairdresser to Edward Scissorhands to give you a picture of the way she screwed up my dew. Also, I cannot find ONE suitable article of clothing for my upcoming reunion, which has occupied far too many of my thoughts and I am embarrased at that. I just want to have a good time but the only way I'm going to do that is if I am a fly on the wall at this point...sigh.

My husband leaves soon. It's not the same with out him...

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Monique, I didn't know you were driving to Seattle! Wow! Don't worry about your hair I think you're beautiful. Think about this even if your hair is chopped, no one will notice they'll just see your shinning smile, radiant complexion, and (you said you had two babies..no way)gorgeous unchanging bod...
Can't wait to see you, Janel

MQ said...

Janel you are too kind. If you want to get together you must call me! I don't have your number here. I can't post mine here for obvious reasons. I leave on the 10th hope to hear from you...

Anonymous said...

I sent you a couple of e's, my friend, so check your Inbox. Meanwhile, I am sooooo sorry about the hair incident. I can relate, having been the victim of overzealous, undertalented hair technicians, myself. HOWEVER, I am sure you are looking positively GORGEOUS as per usual, so don't sweat too much. Just swagger confidently past those dweebs from high school.... xo,me

Anonymous said...

Monique, will you PLEASE come back! I am dying to read some new blog entries! xo, Marie