If you find yourself wondering what I look like, today I could pass for her twin. Here's a snippet of a phone conversation I had this morning.
Me: This is Angie.
Smart ass Co-worker: You have a few hairs standing up.
Me: I'm having a bad hair day.
Co-worker: Bad hair day?Uh, you look like you brushed your hair with an M-80
Me: Fuck you.
He then came over to my cube and said he was taking up an office collection to buy me a comb. Last I checked he had 75 cents and said he could get me something "real nice at Walgreens."
I have a hair appoinment on Saturday.