I had lunch downtown at the Nordstrom Café today, with my friend L. I was only two minutes past 12:30, which is pretty good considering that I got in the shower at 11:58. Of course, it really only takes me .03 seconds to do my hair.
After lunch I had to piddle (well, I had to before lunch, but I held off so I wouldn't be 7 minutes late), and when I was washing my hands, I saw what I thought was a gray hair. I looked closer, tilting my head to catch the light better, then remembered that, uh, no. I was wearing a wig.