Feeling much better

Remember how for Valentine's Day Tom told me I could either get a maid service or a spa day? And I chose maid service? Well, I finally cashed it in. My house looks and smells amazing. Worth every penny. I think I am hooked and I might have to start selling plasma (just like the old college days!) so I can afford to get this done more often.

So long, mullet!

Ellie desperately needs a haircut. It's hard to believe that I have gone 21 months without ever cutting her hair, but that's the shameful truth. So far, I have been attempting to disguise her mullet with cleverly placed ponytails. No more. I am taking her this weekend to one of those fancy kid's haircut places in the hopes that they can do something with the mullet.

In other Ellie news, the kid is a little anal when it comes to cleaning. She definitely doesn't get this from me. If she sees any trash lying around, she will rush over to scoop it up and throw it in the garbage. Unfortunately, what she considers garbage isn't always what I consider garbage. Like the Netflix DVD that I left lying on the coffee table so I wouldn't forget to put it in the mail. Ellie mistook it for garbage and tossed it in the trash. Or maybe she just isn't a fan of Curb Your Enthusiasm.