H and I had a badminton showdown yesterday. I hate to admit that H was the victor. What I lacked in actual scoring ability, I made up for in the ability to laugh at myself. Today, my wrist is really sore. I am a wuss.
I got compliments from EVERYONE at work today about my new haircut. Even the middle-aged straight men complimented my haircut. Because I am Miss Negative, I immediately decided that I must have been looking really bad before the haircut. Or maybe it was the fact that I have recently (pre-haircut) been showing up to work with wet hair and just letting it dry however the heck it felt like. I am so professional.
I had to get up at 6 am to make a work-related phone call this morning. You are jealous of my job, no? Anyway, H woke up while I was downstairs making the phone call and was worried that I was missing. He came downstairs and found me, and after I told him what I was doing, he went back to bed. Apparently, he slept through most of the conversation though because he called me at work later that morning to ask where I had been when he woke up at 6 am. Ah, he cracks me up. It was almost as cool as my infamous sleeptalking incident.
In further news, I may post a picture of my hair when we return from DC. Don't worry; we aren't leaving for a few more days. Also, you still have time to send your birthday presents in as my birthday is July 5.