not an auspicious beginning
My blow-dryer wouldn't turn on this morning. And my hair was already wet and already had product in it. There is really no way that I could pull off the wet-hair look with my short hair, so I was close to a beauty panic. You see, for my whole life, whenever my blow-dryer quits, I've always been able to borrow my mom's, my sister's, or my roommates'. Well Josh doesn't have a blow-dryer, so I was left floundering.
I managed to find an open Albertson's where I bought the cheapest blow-dryer I could find and resolved to always have two blow-dryers on hand. Because you never know when your nice one will call it quits and leave you with wet shower hair half an hour before you have to leave for your under-paying five-day temp job.