...and the morning!

After my "OMG are you DRUNK???" stylist sent me home with a truly horrific Uma Thurman/Pulp Fiction cut & color (seriously - WTH????) I had pretty much penciled in "uncontrolled sobbing" for the rest of the evening's schedule.
I was well into the sniffling and hiccuping phase when I saw the box that my son had deposited on the end of my bed.
Well... after September, THAT sight will certainly cure hiccups, lemme tell ya.
Sure was a lovely SMELLING box, though...
I was not a happy woman at the moment so, figuring that the worst that could happen is it would put me out of my bad-hair misery (yes, gentlemen, bad hair issues really ARE that critical. You don't have to make sense of it - you just have to acknowledge and accept and respond appropriately if and when your sweetie encounters them. You should also resign yourself to hearing about them and listening supportively until the issue is resolved.) I took one last good wallow in the sea of self-pity and just ripped it open with my bare hands.
The smell that came wafting out of that box could put anti-depressant manufacturers completely out of business....AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!

100% Kona beans from Edin's personal stash!
Big bag of DD!
Massive Monster Gurkha Mug!
AND
a six-pack:
Cabaiguan (!!!!)
5 Vegas A Anomaly (a favorite since the day of their release!)
S & B Surrogates (!!!!)
Tat Fausto (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
Cuba Libre One (!!!!!!!)
Surrogates "CrystaL Baller" (!!!!!! and LMAO at whoever names these things)

Definitely lifted my mood! Got me going on the right foot this morning, too!



THANK YOU EDIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Nicely done!

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Bravo! Nice job!

Awesome Elitist smackn on da lady there Edin.

Greatly done here

=d> =d> =d> Nice Job Edin, and another nice writeup Ms. Beez

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Glad you enjoy the stuff!

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