Changes

Things are changing. I visited the art gallery to waste a bit of time and saw Carmela there. Apparently her new family installed a little hair salon section for her to do makeovers. I decided to see if she had any talent. So I cut my hair off and got it curled. It actually looks rather nice. Maybe next time I will take Rachel to get her hair done.

Tired

Things are not going well. I took Rachel to the park, we were both cranky and tired. Her teen birthday is fast approaching. Well, not exactly fast, but enough for me to start to think about her celebration. Maybe a pizza party at the house and then rollarskating with her friends. I hate parties.