That was NOT my hat. That was my new summer hairpiece that I've been saving up for all week. I'm supposed to be one of the sitters for the drawing class and I was going as Lady Godiva. Seeing as how I won't need to spend money on new clothes, I invested in a new wig. Get Blear off my wig NOW!
And finally.........................Please bring it back
Ah dear - why does getting older equate to diminished brain power?


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