So I went into Starbucks yesterday for my daily coffee and the barista looks at me and exclaims "Oh my gosh you cut your hair!"

Quite a response since I only had 2 inches cut.

I drink too much coffee...


(Julia ponders what to write next as she takes a sip of her coffee purchased today)


In other news, I have nothing to say. Which, albeit, is better than last week when I had plenty to say but the inability to say it. Yes I lost my voice... again. Quite bad timing to get sick the week after vacation too. I did however handle the inability to speak well I think.

I bought a guitar.

I needed to make noise somehow... Now anyone want to teach me how to play it?

Pretty please?

Yeah I didn't think so.

Oh well.