Hey, Lushie, welcome back to the herd. I love, love, love my hair cuttin' person. I've gone to her for at least 15 years and she understands fine hair - and me. She always fixes my hair so it looks so cute and stylish. Then I go home and fix it the next day and it looks like somebody's mom. And she's the best psychiatrist a girl could ever have.

It's really my own fault for not liking my nail person. I should be less cheap and not go to a vietnamese salon. Not that I don't like vietnamese gals, but I am terrible at understanding her, and I worry a little about how careful she is about health regulations. She reuses files (big no no) and my friend who used to do my nails has told me all kinds of horror stories about what can happen if everything is not perfectly sterile. I haven't been getting my fingernails done and my hands look like a sharecropper's.
All the teachers in Oregon should move to New Jersey. We have an oversupply due to all the budget cuts. My friends husband has been substitute teaching for 2 years, trying to get a permanent position. Did you know we have the highest unemployment in the entire country? Our school funding has been the subject of a couple of Doonesbury cartoons. That's when you know its bad. We have no sales tax here, we have property taxes and income tax, so when property values go down and unemployment is up, our schools are hurting. One of our pro basketball players funded half of the Portland spring athletic program, and businesses matched the rest. What a pitiful way to fund schools.
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Kiwi, how can this person make you feel stupid? The trick to finding a good hairdresser that you relate to is to keep trying until you find one. Then stick to her like glue. She should make you happy to see her and make you wish your appointment was longer so you have more time to visit.
DH is off baling hay tonight. I can go home and do whatever I want. I just don't know what that is. I may have to stop by my favorite flower nursery on the way home to see what's blooming.
Post menopausal
zest????? Never heard of it.