september makes me itchy for change. it might be the shifting of seasons or the barren agendas or perhaps it's just that i'm brooke and this always happens? this september i got especially change-crazed; i even messaged jeff at work about living in michigan? what?
jeff vetoed the michigan idea...and the 'let's buy a cat!' idea...and the 'call me bubbles?' idea, too. he convinced me to channel my craze into something less...permanent (a short stint in 'bubbles'-hood can have lasting psychological damage, you know?). like a hair cut.
so i did it! and i even put some color in it! but feel free to call me bubbles ;).
p.s. my hair was chopped/washed/colored/complimented thoroughly at salon k in provo by karissa-- i super recommend her! she was so fun and talented and gave me a diet coke 'for the road' (the whole salon sympathized with my recent off-brand switch) and her kardashian is kim?