After seven (yes, seven) years of begging, badgering, and beseeching, I finally got the Man-of-My-Dreams into the doctor for the dreaded test that involves drinking large quantities of nasty tasting clear liquid. (You know what I am talking about!) The prep for the test is much worst than the actual test itself so, for the 48 hours leading up to the big event, we had a bit of whining and complaining at our house. In the middle of the night before the procedure, the MOMD had to wake up at 3:00 am and for over an hour drink more of the delish liquid... may I say, no one really got much sleep. (Even the dog got up.)
The arrival time at the hospital was quite early, so I got up at 6:00 am while granting the MOMD a few precious extra moments of sleep. (Now, please remember that I don't function very well on a few hours of sleep.....) I showered, dressed, and dried my hair, then woke up the patient. While he showered I finished my hair, grabbed the spray can, and promptly covered my head with...spray on tan... of the Sublime Glow variety. (hey, we have a history of skin cancer in my family!) It was early, I was tired and the cans of hair spray and spray on tan look remarkably alike.
Not my finest moment.
By the way, the test results were perfect.
4 comments:
Oh Holly that is classic! Glad everything is great! And congrats to both boys and good luck deciding which team to cheer for :)
So your hair will have a nice, healthy glow the next time I see you?
Hilarious.
Hey hope you are having fun in NYC and Happy Birthday. I am having the same test on Thursday and not really looking forward to it. I'll let you know how it all comes out (pun intended) Love ya.
Oh no! But they DO look alike! You're husbands a lawyer, can you sue??
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