Uh...do you know...where the toilets are?
Anyone who knows me well, and is aware of the many parallels between my own life and that of Bridget Jones, will be amused to learn that for a few hours on Thursday I'll be breathing the same air as Salman Rushdie--author of not one, but two of my all-time favorite novels. Fortunately, being a Not Very Important Person, I suspect little, if any, poise or eloquence will be required of me in this case. O sweet obscurity! Should I be mistaken, however, I'm sure you'll have something hilarious to read about on Friday. ;-)
As for the new haircut, this is the best I can do until I remember to buy batteries for my real camera:
Comments
if you're going to breathe the same air as mr rushdie, please don't stand too close to him. i think you may have forgotten he is a badly wanted man. i'd hate to see a pretty little (naturally red?) hair on your head harmed. incidentally, my wife had that same cut when we started dating. seems to be working for you as well.
Posted by: james s | October 16, 2007 01:03 PM
actually, check that, she didn't have the bangs that you have. it was all one length, but the same length as yours is now. what you've got going seems very uma thurmanish, circa pulp fiction.
Posted by: james s | October 16, 2007 01:28 PM
It's gorgeous! You look totally high fashion now.
Posted by: Charlie Jensen | October 19, 2007 01:32 PM
Your hair is the hotttness. So hottt that it requires three Ts.
Posted by: Jess | October 22, 2007 03:19 PM
hi there. i second the hotness. oh, btw, have you seen the iowa city meltdown has begun?
Posted by: Tony | October 25, 2007 10:55 AM