Not only am I now the beholder of rather long hair (or, long-ish), I really need to have an updated pic posted. Also, I am now a brunette. Too much peroxide (read: highlighting/low lighting/midlighting) had left my hair brittle and frizzled.
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On a bright note, I'm down to about 40 instructional days at the middle school. I can do it. Forty I can do.
I survived turning 40, even when I thought I would stay in bed for the rest of my life, curled in a fetal position.
About Me
- Kate
- Kansas City, Missouri, United States
- Last August, I turned 46. I am in the middle of my life's book. If I live to be 92, I am halfway done, and I find that truth to be highly motivating (there's so much more I want to do and accomplish!). However, I'm also feeling cranky: My children are all single, I don't have any grandbabies, I'm fat; I'm not publishing; I'm not teaching. What's the deal?
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