Gosh it's the end of the week.  I am getting my hair done this afternoon but will swim before I go.  

I was able to get the tickets to Andrea Bocelli yesterday and I think I have talked the duck into going with me.  When I first asked him he said (insert swear word here) no.  But after a bit I tried a bribe.  I told him if he'd take me and afterwards could say he did not like it that I would treat him to a concert or game of his choice.  He's thinking about it now.  I am absolutely sure he'll like it.  Who wouldn't?

Last night on the news they did a lead in about a popular hair product that now has class action law suits and big problems and all I could think of is "don't let it be Wen, please don't let it be Wen" and then of course they didn't do that piece until last and, phew, it wasn't.  It was Suave of all things.  I was so relieved.  I never want to give up my Wen.  Never.  My hair is so soft and healthy people stop me and ask me what I use.  And my hairdresser still doesn't like it but I take it with me when I go and she does use it on me.  

Roche' wants to go with me to the hairdresser.  She likes animals but I don't know how she feels about rocks.  Guess I'll find out.  He has a way of getting what he wants.

Have a great Friday y'all.  I will to, it's warm and sunny and I get to swim!