|I'm happy to have hair again.|
Then when I leave the house, I just pull them out because I don't feel like it's a great idea to be walking around with paintbrushes in my head. Needless to say, sometimes the brushes never make it bakk to where they should be. There are brushes in my car. Brushes in my bed. Brushes in my purse. In the kitchen. SMH. At least this makes me interesting, right?