Blah. I will admit I don’t love January. No offense to Michael and any other people born in this confounded month. An optimistic person I know who I may have glared at after he mentioned this, tells me to just think of it as a wonderful fresh start. Gah. I know, I’m crazy, cause who …
Doesn’t that just sound…important and exotic? I keep seeing these cool palm trees around town. But when I bring up the topic of Brazilian Wax Palm…well. Eyes begin to roll and then possibly glaze over. Even Michael, my enthusiastic Partner in Crime begins to yawn. Or he starts to smile kindly at me which might …
