My straightener broke yesterday morning, which means that my hair is akimbo. I look like an upside down pineapple. Bulbous on the top and all sticky-outy on the bottom. I have attempted to tame it with a head band but am only having marginal success. It does not help that I had nun chucks last night and I worked out this morning but worked out a little later than normal and didn't have time to wash my hair so it's akimbo and gross.
I think the wild hair look may actually work to my advantage tonight because Lindsay and I have signed up for the Upland community drum circle class. Lindsay has participated in drum circles before and loves them and I love anything that will make me laugh until I pee my pants, which I think drum circles have the potential for. I'm hoping that there are unwashed hippies so that I can blend right in.
I bet your hair looks really cute. Have fun with the drum circle. Sounds like another blog worthy class to me!
ReplyDeletePictures please. We did a family drum circle when Sarah was in town (she was a member of one in Eugene), and it was loads of fun. Plus it did make us laugh a lot. I hope you feel the rhythm. Don't be scared.
ReplyDeleteWow. I went to a Tibetan drum meditation once, led by a Tibetan monk. I didn't "get" it, but I was reverent. This was at the "Integratron" up in the high desert. Afterwards, we went to a big bonfire where we wrote wishes on and threw in the fire. We also formed a circle around the fire while he chanted a prayer. I went for the experience.
ReplyDeleteI was alone. It would have been much more fun with a friend. Or much more humiliating because we would have laughed at something and then I would have had the potential for peeing my pants.
Your way sounds much more appealing.
Have a blast. And then post about it.....please....
I laughed that much once. I was 16, we were playing "spin the bottle" with a ketchup bottle at Baker's Square right there on Central Ave in Chino. The lid popped off the bottle mid-spin and ketchup sprayed everywhere in a circle and I laughed so hard I lost it (and by "it" I mean bladder control). But I was cool as a cucumber - I then "accidentally" spilled somebody's full water glass right into my lap. Phew!
ReplyDeleteWhen I was on tour with the the Ballroom Team, I had a dance partner who started laughing on stage and peed her pants. For the rest of the show we played, "who can avoid the puddle".
ReplyDeleteEew!
ReplyDeleteI live to gross out others.
ReplyDeleteAnd AHEM, where is the script? I'm waiting. You can email it to me if you don't want to make your blog overwhelmingly Mormon.