TOTALLY NOT RELATED TO ANYTHING.
I stopped into a beauty supply store today and bought some of my old standby hair product, and I am more thrilled out it than I would care to admit. In terms of joy, this is up there with the time I thought The Mister convinced me to get rid of my old mega-comfy holey jeans, and then one day I realized that I hadn't and they were still in my closet!
This also kind of reminds me that my life is somewhat shallow, and I am somewhat okay with that.
What does this all day about me? In my defense, I have curly hair and curly-haired people know how important the right hair product can be.