I went to a company dinner last night and was late getting into bed, so when it came time to get up this morning and get ready for work, all I was concerned with was making sure my shirt and pants didn't clash and that my hair was brushed. I have to say, that the hair this morning was in a bit better shape than it was yesterday morning when I went to church. Thank goodness for small miracles.
Enough of my hair. I'm pretty sure my faithful readers are tired of hearing about it.
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