Who Actually Buys Arm Steak?

I got my hair cut! It is shorter than I actually like it but I will survive. It is only hair it will grow back! It is a messy style, the messier the better ~ I am not so sure how I will deal with that. I usually do not like my hair standing up or out!

The first thing the stylist said to me is “do you like that? That fringe?” I wouldn’t so much call my bangs a fringe! I found that to be offensive ~ just by the way she said it.

The gal, Isa, that cut it was styling it when the *owner* walked by and patted it down. She told Isa that it was too big and I like my hair flat. I just love Lyn. She keeps those girls in line! Isa did gain brownie points with me in the end. She said “you have the cutest face!” Lyn popped around the corner and said “and she always has a bunch of hair around it!” She was not being offensive ~ I know her good enough that she can make a comment like that. I feel like Rod Stewart in training!

*She is actually the owner of the building and she did own the business until September 1 when she leased it to her receptionist who is also a stylist but she has not cut for a long time. It all confuses me but I know about it because I know both the gals in the business transaction.

I should set up my camera and take a picture of my new hairdo. It is a wild and crazy do for me!

I tried to set up my camera but I did not get it done. I had other things to do ~ like make supper.

Arm steak! Why in the world would anyone want to eat arm steak? To me it is so nasty looking! Then again what does a man know about a nice piece of meat!? This will be the last time that I tell Dick to pick up pork chops or something. He brought home the “something” and I got stuck cooking it. I can not cook a damn steak whether it is arm steak or leg steak! I was trying to cut away the really fatty parts. I may as well have been trying to cut off my arm. I am sure it would have been easier! I finally got it all cut up! I seared it in a fry pan then threw it in the Crock Pot with a can of cream of mushroom soup and a can of cream of chicken soup. I am glad that I won’t be home for supper. I peeled the potatoes and the girls can start them when Dick calls and tells them that he is on his way home.

Going to catch a super quick nap!