there are a lot of people going to canada today. apparently going to canada is the shit. i want to go to canada. i think we should go to canada. although, maybe not on the cat because we might throw up. i don't want to throw up on canada, it would be disrespectful. but i think we should go. sarah, can you dig it. we could visit ontario, we could visit montreal, we probably shouldn't visit saskatchewan because it's very far.
and although the canadian dollar is not quite as bad as 2:1 it's still cheap. we should go. let's go. let's all go.

so now that's settled, i got my hair cut. the lady said she was going for meg ryan. don't panic. it is not at all meg ryan. it's just shorter and curlier. i just thought it was amusing to aim for such a goal. i mean really, would i ever walk in to a salon and ask for meg ryan hair. not that she doesn't have lovely hair. you understand. i am quite glad to have my hair cut though. it was getting wild. like crocodile hunter wild. curls shooting out the side of my head. it was a sight to behold i tell you. i'm glad it's been tamed.

so i'm officially not an employee at my part time job anymore. lasted a whole night. the feelings are mixed, i could really use the money. but a defined schedule like that just isn't possible with having to go home and being available for mommy, and having to do laundry. and so we're tightening our proverbial belts in the king's household. no reckless spending. please god, no more reckless spending. execpt in canada. when we go. to canada. it's nice there.