Mission Impossible...COPPERI have been nervous all week about changing the hair color to copper. All of my friends have been super supportive and excited. They have known I have needed to be a little bolstered up. All of my friends have been great, except for one. My conversation with Josh last night (NYC Apple boy) did not help! He doesn't have faith that it will look good and since I am flying out to NYC in a matter of weeks and I will see him, this makes me more nervous! I told him I may just wear a hat the whole time. He always loves to lie to me just to make me mad, so I can count on him saying it's awful just for the torture of it all (the torture part encompassing the fact that I cannot tell, for the life of me, when he is or isn't lying. It drives me insane). He loves to see me suffer. It makes him laugh really hard. Josh, if you are reading this... I don't appreciate you preying on me at such vulnerable times in my life! I wouldn't do that to you. I've been meaning to tell you that for such a long time. Now it's out and I can't take it back. I was emotionally all pumped up for today's big day until last night when my phone accidentally dialed the negativity nest that you live in. (Wink, wink). That's it... you're not my "backup plan" anymore. I am officially finding a new one. Oh yeah... Dallas. Perfect.
