I signed off at a reasonable time today to go color my hair (I’ve mastered the home coloring system thanks to multi-faceted Feria). So, Mr. Skrocki gets home from work and and I’m sitting at my computer with my back toward the office door and I send out a verbal warning that “I have new hair color!”
He walks in and says — seriously, not at all intending to be snarky — “Oh! What did you do, wash it?”
Give me a break! Admittedly, now that I’ve been working from home for over a year, occasionally, there are times when I get into a work groove and don’t make time to shower, but I’ve never gone so long without a shower that it would actually change my hair color! For Pete’s sake!
Somebody just earned himself a weekend filled with Sandra Bullock movies!