July 15, 2016

Don't Call It a Comeback (I've Been Here for Years)


It will surprise no one when I tell you that Judy’s been hollering at me to update the blog. I’m terrible. Awful, lazy, all of those words. The hiatus was not intentional, but it was nice to take a bit of a break and live the life I have been documenting. But honestly, I miss it. I miss my voice. In fact, I’m not sure I can hear it much anymore which is all the more reason to dust off the keyboard, trim my nails down, and get to it.

How about a completely nonsensical post to get us back on track? Mmm-kay.

The kids are back east with their dad for another week and a half. This summer visit has gone very smoothly, relatively speaking. I’m grateful. Moo Moo has matured some and isn’t wracked with pangs of homesickness on a daily basis, so that is also good. The boys seem to be having a good time as well.

How is my baby almost 9? The almost-9, non-baby has asked to play rec league volleyball this fall. We signed her up last week. “Excited” is an understatement. She’s watched big sister Hayley play for years so it’s time to try it for herself.

While the kids have been away, the house has gotten some work done this summer. We now have a fenced-in yard (glory hallelujah, Jesus) and a deck. All 3 of the kids’ bedrooms have been spackled (oh my), repainted, and the main living space is next! I do love surprising them with a special toy or some clothes when they come back – a room update is even more fun! Side note: Hayley is a terrific painter. She helped, and helped hard!



New fence is the best ever. We live on water so this means no more geese in the yard and more importantly, it means Bean Anferny can simply walk outside, do his business, and come back in – without the required leach and paw-holding. Glory hallelujah again.

I felt a quilting itch this summer, so I scratched it. I wanted to turn a very, very hot comforter that I got at Anthropologie years ago into a nice summer quilt that we would actually use. So, I ripped it apart, threw away the innards, and top quilted the comforter top onto white fabric. I forgot how hard it is to top quilt a king size anything at home, mercy! Lots of hours and several Bean claims later, it's finally finished.



So, my hair. Longest it’s been in years and currently, heavily highlighted blonde. Technically my galpal lifted via both babylights and balayage method, but to keep things simple – it’s a heavy highlight. And, blonde enough that I need purple shampoo to cut down on the brass.  Also blonde enough to tell you that Olaplex is absolutely worth EVERY penny and if you’re lightening, USE IT.  It protects the health and feel of your hair. 



It’s been fun for the summer but I don’t feel like myself. I hate that. Happens every stinking time I veer too far away from my natural self in the beauty operator’s chair. Just before school starts, I have plans soon to bring my head back ‘round to my natural level 6/7N with golden balayaged ends.



A la this. Amen.

Except hair products. As you can imagine, I’ve gone through some new favorites and non-favorites in the past 8 months with the blonde. Davines is not all it’s cracked up to be – no way. I used their OI line briefly, swapping it in amongst my fave Living Proof and it totally dried out my hair. Straw. Nothankyouverymuch. After a brief call wherein I was very displeased with their customer service, I chucked the lot of it except the OI conditioner. I use that to shave sometimes, just to use it up. Total disappointment.  I did have better luck with Kevin Murphy’s Re.Store treatment as well as his Blonde.Angel purple shampoo. The smell alone is – wow, so good. But honestly? Living Proof. Always back to it, strong and steady. I use the No Frizz shampoo and the PHD Conditioner twice a week.

I recently fell in love with a new band called Urban Rescue, and the Holy Spirit started poking on me in the best way. So, I felt inspired to write myself a message this week. It's a good reminder.




More to come soon, including an introduction to Lola Montez.

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