Today holds all the promise of a new haircut. That could be good - or that could be a disaster.

I am taking The Mick with me to the salon. I hope that he does not 1) cry or 2)flirt too much. That boy loves to flirt! You should see him smile and laugh and grin at people...He's soooooo cute!!!An old lady touched him on Saturday. I didn't like it. I was holding him as close to my body as was possible. And she touched him anyway - after parking her caddy in the three spaces next to me...

"How cute is that baby..." And she touched his leg and his arm. I was freaked out. What would she do if people just came up and touched her leg?

Harry Morton bought Lindsey Lohan a puppy to "make her calm down." Isn't that weird?

I was looking at hairstyles online last night. I keep going back to the Jennifer Aniston bob...But apparently no hairstylist can replicate that in their memories...How do I know? They tell me. Weird. I don't even know if it would work on my super curly hair. What I wouldn't do to make my hair grow! (And maybe just be straight for a little while...)

Coffee is a wonderful substance. Hubby's coffee was wonderful last night. We tried to go to Wired Bean - a great coffee shop, for Lexington...- but they were closed yesterday. We had already left The Mick with his grandparents (which, by the way, he has right where he wants them). So we went to Books A Million. Hubby got coffee, but I thought it best that I skip the caffeine. Wow, that was good coffee...

Hair cut time...