ok, my fuckin wrist is killing me. when will this madness end? I got my hair straightened on yesterday and I can't wash it till tomorrow which is driving me nuts. but at least i wouldn't have to fight the frizziness anymore, especially at 0300 in the fuckin morning. i'm loving the weather right now, not a typical august in colorado, fuckin rules. so, he's coming home in november, and the conversation is still good, i'm just wondering if this is too good to be true, we will soon see 