Phone call to Hyphen at about 4:30
Me: "oh, babe, can you and Annabelle spend the moring together tomorrow? I am feeling so frumpy, I need to get my nails done and my lip waxed, I just look so bedraggled."
H: "Yeah, I've been meaning to tell you that you're starting to look like Willie Nelson."
Me: "Red-headed stranger Willie Nelson or I-won't-even-carry-a-tune-to-the-songs-I-wrote Willie Nelson?"
H: "the latter."
Hmm. Either way, it's not good. I'd better stay away from bandanas, for now, anyway.
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