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Friday, May 16, 2008

Day130 - Cleaning and Clanking

Friday, May 9, 2009: My Office: Clean Up: Garage: Exhaust.

Today is another two-fer. Just incase one newness is not enough, I'm tossing in another.

Today is the day we moved all of Troy's stuff into our office from his previous office. Now we share on space and it has been going swimmingly. I know you would think that a couple sharing an office would either: A) be playing grab-ass all day, or B) spend the day bullshitting or fighting. Well, we do neither. When Troy worked remotely we would talk more over IM then we do now. When we do talk it is cool and he usually manages to talk me into taking a lunch which I wouldn't do otherwise.

So far, so good.

Here is the middle of the clean-up.

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It is a dirty, filthy place.

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Later we went to the garage. It's has been like 10 days in a row now and the work does not stop. Here is me installing an exhaust.

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Well, really I just fitted a bunch of pipes together and ratcheted my heart out. But it was me and the exhaust all the way baby.

Thursday, May 8, 2008

Day125 - Playing for the other team.

Sunday, May 4, 2008: My House: Brown Hair.


Way back before I cut my hair, I was itching to dye it close to the color that my momma gave me but was undecided about doing it because my hair was 1) really long and 2) blond for a long time - probably around 10 years. Most people are surprised to find out that I'm not a true blonde (really, I'm not), even though I am unsure whether or not that is a positive comment.

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I used a temporary die that probably won't last the week, which is fine because I'm scheduled for a haircut shortly. Right before I go I will decide whether or not I want to keep it dark or go back to blonde. It's kind of a big deal, because going back to blonde from brown will probably process my hair to a inch of it's life.

Hahaha. I guess it's not a big deal. Being a girl, it kind of just seems like a big deal. It's hair! I'm just lucky to have it in the first place.

Apparently, god got it right when he made me a brunette because everyone loves it, including me. Way to go god!