Because I deserve it
In exactly 55 minutes I am going to be sitting in a salon chair at Gene Juarez, discussing the cut and colour of my hair with my stylist. Well - she's not really my stylist; I don't really have "a" stylist. I take whoever is available when I want my appointment. But still. I'm looking forward to it.
After my hair appointment I will then be walking across the street and checking in to a hotel, where I will spend the afternoon and evening lazing around. Just me, myself and I. I intend to have a 20 minute shower AND a deep, long bath, and lie around in a nice warm fuzzy bathrobe the rest of the evening. Not ecofriendly, I realize, but I think it's ok to indulge. I am going to order room service. I am going to watch a chick flick on pay per view while lying in bed. I'm going to go to bed early and wake up late. I'm not going to make my bed when I get up, nor will I tidy the bathroom.
This, I deserve.
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