Ok, so listen to this.

I get my hair cut at a place called, of all things, HOT TOPS.

LOL. For the longest time I thought it was a porn bookstore or something... One night while driving by, Montrose must have not been very busy, I had time to glance over and see the silhouette of someone cutting hair in the window...

"OOOOOoooohhhhhh. HOT TOPS!! heheheehhe.... I got it."

Needless to say, I now get my hair cut there. Jennifer is a Goddess I tell you! An absolute diva with those sheers. When I go in, I usually just say, "Do as you will!"

Lord knows that is a statement of trust from a gay guy if there ever was one.

So, Jet is coming into town the day after tomorrow. Well, most likely he is coming in then. I doubt he will get bumped off the flight, but I guess you never know. Anyway. I so needed this haircut. I guess I looked all right before, but now myself confidence has more of an edge... I feel sexier . . . and we all know confidence is half the battle of being attractive. I'm nervous about meeting, and yet strangely at ease. A dichotomy that has me a little confused. I guess I always get nervous about guys concerning issues of self body image. I do have to say, I do feel more comfortable around him though... hehehe even though we have never met yet....

So, (lol, I think 'so' is a code word for here comes another thread) I love HotTops! The time before last I walked in and I was greeted with a Mimosa in a tall stemmed glass. Today it was a great glass, of a mild and pleasant red wine. I mean I'm so not a lush, but come on! It is so nice to be spoiled like that.

Jennifer is so cool... we had the whole salon envious. I've never really been a chatty Cathy with my stylists before, but Jennifer is different... We were laughing and giggling so loud, =) The whole salon was giving us looks.

Hehehe... They were just jealous...

Love you guys.