Time to Dance

It wasn't a hard choice. We could either have high speed internet or cable. We chose the high speed. That means no cable. Russell and I were just saying - we don't even miss it (okay, maybe I miss Food Network a little, just a little). Anyway, I have been totally reminding myself of Dad. We love PBS! I even watch Mystery on Sunday nights - I'm hooked. Russell loves Antiques Roadshow...

I love talking to people about music. I don't know if it is like this for everyone but I have a specific time or conversation or a memory for almost every song I know. I am listening to Jack Johnson and I was talking to Zach and Bride about a certain song of his and now every time I hear it, I think about that. It was a midnight trip to Walmart. I don' t get people who aren't into music. How could you not get into something that can make you feel happy or sad or mad or
anything in just a few seconds?

Anyway, kind of funny. When I was little, my Mom used to put sponge rollers (for a while it was sponge roller, singular) in my hair at nighttime and when I would get up in the morning and take out the curler my Dad used to say "pretty girl." You know, can't you hear him? So, I have some sponge rollers and I have been wanting to try them out again but I have been too embarrassed for Russell to see me with my head all in rollers (I'm only 22). Since Russell isn't here, I tried it out. I looked like the mom on That 70's Show. Not cute...