Is going to get a big ol' kiss when we get home tonight (and hopefully a little more if I have the energy ;) ).
He calls me this morning and says he's gotta pick me up at lunch. Since he's been at the pawn shop working on their computer I think it is reference for that pistol he'd worked the deal on and I was going to get to go in and get it earlier (it was going to be a couple more weeks until I could get it, which was fine as it is too cold for me to even think about going out to the range and do any shooting). So I grabbed the lunch I brought (figuring I can rush into the staff lounge as soon as I got back to eat it) and my purse with my ID and off I go. We park downtown and start walking towards the shop. We proceed to pass the shop and go a few doors down. Okay, maybe we are doing lunch at Wheatberries? Wonderful bakery that makes sandwiches and wraps to die for. Nope, hubby says turn right into Plush Brush, a beauty salon. He says to the girl, my wife has an appointment to have her nails done. WOW! Such a sneak he is :) I've never had my nails done professionally, they look incredible. She cleaned them up some, smoothed out the ridges and we did them in a gorgeous burgundy color that matches the warm fuzzy vest I am wearing to keep from freezing at my desk hehehehehehe
So here I sit with my nails looking gorgeous, feeling so much better then I did and wondering if we can swing doing this on a regular basis LOL (probably not, but I'm now giving serious consideration of getting a full out manicure).
Now, I just gotta do something about the mop that is my hair (okay, my hair doesn't look that bad, but it is gettign too long and frizzy for my liking)
He calls me this morning and says he's gotta pick me up at lunch. Since he's been at the pawn shop working on their computer I think it is reference for that pistol he'd worked the deal on and I was going to get to go in and get it earlier (it was going to be a couple more weeks until I could get it, which was fine as it is too cold for me to even think about going out to the range and do any shooting). So I grabbed the lunch I brought (figuring I can rush into the staff lounge as soon as I got back to eat it) and my purse with my ID and off I go. We park downtown and start walking towards the shop. We proceed to pass the shop and go a few doors down. Okay, maybe we are doing lunch at Wheatberries? Wonderful bakery that makes sandwiches and wraps to die for. Nope, hubby says turn right into Plush Brush, a beauty salon. He says to the girl, my wife has an appointment to have her nails done. WOW! Such a sneak he is :) I've never had my nails done professionally, they look incredible. She cleaned them up some, smoothed out the ridges and we did them in a gorgeous burgundy color that matches the warm fuzzy vest I am wearing to keep from freezing at my desk hehehehehehe
So here I sit with my nails looking gorgeous, feeling so much better then I did and wondering if we can swing doing this on a regular basis LOL (probably not, but I'm now giving serious consideration of getting a full out manicure).
Now, I just gotta do something about the mop that is my hair (okay, my hair doesn't look that bad, but it is gettign too long and frizzy for my liking)
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