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Things I Learned From Agent Scully

#44: How To Run In High Heels

Sadly, there is no lesson in how to run in high heels and not perspire. But I did a wondrous run in the high heels. Two city blocks. Sprinting. With no ankles turned or damage to said heels.

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The Hair's The Thing

Curled my hair this morning. As it is overly long, this means that curling with the large iron resulted in Supermodel Hair.

For those that have long, thick hair, you know what I mean.

Picture Tyra Banks' hair (with weave) or Cindy Crawford's hair. Lots of full body and tousled waves. Like Jaclyn Smith, just not quite so perfect.

Sadly, due to said running, my hair has fallen some. It's no longer Cindy/Tyra-type hair. It has degraded in the Supermodel Hair scheme of things to Claudia Schiffer hair. (And while many a man is now drooling and wondering how I could possibly be complaining about Claudia Schiffer hair, the difference is two-fold. 1) Her hair is fine and doesn't poof as much on top. 2) I am not a Scandanavian blonde.)

Still, Supermodel Hair is Supermodel Hair, and I plan on working mine.

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Mood in honor of kitty cat.