It's Like Sour Cream On Stroganoff

Some things you just don't know why you do them but you do. It's like me liking sour cream on my stroganoff. (which Firefox is telling me isn't a word...) Stroganoff stroganoff stroganoff STROGANOFF!!!!! 

I digress... I am sure that somewhere, from someone I picked up liking sour cream on my stroganoff, but I cannot remember where.

Tomorrow should be interesting. I get to meet with the oral surgeon for the consult on extracting my front right teeth and putting in implants.... I'm terrified to find out the cost, but it is a necessary evil in order to get my smile back. I will have to post after I know...

Thursday I get to leave work at two! When I get home my rock star hair stylist will be meeting me here so we can do my new do (ha ha) and she can cut Collin's cah-razy hair. And yes, I will be taking pictures through the process, including the bleach rinse! Which will basically break up the black and purple, and possibly make me kind of blond for a moment... This will be fun! I can't wait to see what LeeAnn does. ^.^

Hmm... I am feeling very ADD tonight... I'm going to go peruse some clothing online... I'll post tomorrow with news from the OS appointment.