For Want of a Spoon

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I packed nummy leftovers for lunch today, tofu curry over shrimp fried rice. Sadly, I forgot the spoon. So, tromped out into the sunlight (I still have a headache), over to Art and Design and their cafe. I figured I would look at the gallery, since it was on my way out. I got another compliment on my hair - I was asked how I got it such a rich color. So, I shall tell you all. Bleach. Dye. Be skimpy on the rinse. That last part means that everything that touches my hair slowly gets a blue tint, and showers look like I've killed a smurf in there with me. But that is my secret. And I love my hair.