Fucking Holy Week? Family Sunday
Well, they want to say? Santa
This week has been too strange. Perhaps I should begin pointing out that I had to work? If it turns out that the company I work for decided to make us go to work in the middle of Holy Week. Do not misunderstand, I'm not Catholic, and God forbid that I should be someday. It's just that work misntras others are of too vague for me. In short, it was an Odyssey achieved on time, but we did and no extras.
This Saturday we were rather boring in the business, even though the whole troop came to Monica, my sister.
So we got to the task of leaving my new husband with white hair and found that their pigmentation is terrified .... redhead! After you do go through all the colors of the spectrum, his loyal patience left him and stayed with cobalt blue hair. You imagine Victor Krum with blue hair?
However, today, Sunday morning I have restored their original color, but did not see anything wrong. We decided for the sake of our marriage to experience with her peroxide hair and leave for me.
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