I got my hair cut this afternoon. I always feel so nice after a good haircut. Aprille does a fantabulous job (Salon 39 in Doylestown, ask for Aprille). Lisa and I are going to our parents’ house for dinner. We were both there earlier today. I dropped Lisa off so she could go garage sale-ing with Mom and Barb. I stayed behind and spent time with Dad. This evening Lisa and I are going to Rocky Horror in Phoenixville. It should be a lot of fun. It always is… except I have a hard time grappling with that dirty feeling that consumes me. Oh well!