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Archive for January 17th, 2011

Project 365 Day 13, 14, 15, 17

Posted by Heather Manning On January - 17 - 2011

Yep, it’s true.  I missed day 16 already.  I know.  holding my head in shame

But we must move on –

Day 13

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I title this one – why can’t my kids use the front door.  By way of the shoveled sidewalk.  Instead they walk through the snow to the sliding glass door.

Day 14

You might have seen this one already.  If you read this post yesterday.

Day 15

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TGI Fridays all iced over on Saturday

Day 17

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Jesus accompanied by some bird seed and feathers.  Sorry!

This has a story behind it.  My mom bought one for herself and one for my grandpa.  She put a note on the bottom of it saying it was to go to me eventually.  When he passed the note remained and it came to me.  I cherish it.  Revelation 3:20

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No School Today

Posted by Heather Manning On January - 17 - 2011

This is the first time I remember our district having Martin Luther King Jr day off.  I’ve always wondered why schools around us had it off but we didn’t.

Things that make you go hmmmmm.

Jordan is at his dad’s still.  I miss him.

Katiana has cabin fever and is whiny and driving me bug wacky.

Alyce is still sleeping for some strange reason.

Christiano is walking around needing to have his nose wiped every 2 minutes.

I just took a nice dose of Robitussin.  I want to know after all these years why they can’t make it taste better.  I mean really if you throw it up after you take it does it do you any good?

It’s all I had in my cupboard.  I’ve taken the rest of my cold and cough medicine and if I don’t ration it out slowly I’ll use up the rest of my rescue inhaler.

Yeah, someone should probably go to the dr.

You know me though.  I’ll wait, hoping it will go away.  I’ll realize that it won’t when I am so sick that I should probably be hospitalized.  It’s a circle with me.  It’s a mom thing, right?

I am behind on posting our Project 365 and I’m hoping when I pull the pictures off my camera that I can remember which was which and whose was whose.

I do know we missed yesterday.  Do I get a pass because I was sick?

Katiana got up at midnight last night to go to the bathroom and tell me that we didn’t take our P365 pictures.  Oh well, it’s P364 now, right?  And it was midnight.  Officially not yesterday anymore. 

Oh yeah, I had a hair disaster too over the weekend.

I went to Wal-Mart Saturday to get bird food and to see if they had my color in stock.  They’ve not had it the last 3 times I’ve checked and I’m starting to get a sneaking suspicion that it was discontinued.

I decided I was going to try red with blonde chunks this time.

So did not work.

I don’t think I left the bleach in long enough.

I had white blonde where my roots were then it went down to a gold, then an orange, then a burgundy.  It was FABULOUS I tell you.  So fabulous my husband started to crack up when he saw me.

Great.

Yesterday I bundled my hacking coughing self up and went back and got black (which I’ve done many many times and is Pato’s favorite) and fuscia (not so much his favorite).

I was going to fix that mess.

I was really nervous when the front part that was all those funky shades started turning green.

Green?  Totally not cool.

It ended up ok.  It’s black, the fuscia didn’t show up well.

It pretty much looks like my normal reddish/burgundy that I wear most of the time.

I’m going to get the fuscia to show up. 

When my scalp feels normal again.

I’m probably lucky I still have hair left.

My ex-SIL said the same thing and reminded me that she has a salon.

I was worried that she would be too busy because she works a full time job on top of that.

All I know is that I should have known better than to try bleach on my own.  It never ever turns out well.

Ever.

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Remember this picture.

Yeah, never turns out well.

When I go to do what I actually want done, I will call in the reinforcements, you know, people who actually know what they are doing.

I’m good with one color by myself in the bathroom.

Funky stuff I should never ever do myself.

Have a great day!

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