This was not my intended post for the day. I had a thoughtful post planned and was scanning Pinterest for just the right picture. I never found the picture I wanted. I found dozens of pictures of beautiful slices of pie pinned by friends and dining rooms I'd like to have. And then I saw this and burst out laughing, and figured everyone could use a chuckle.
Today I looked more like Mr. Trump than Mr. Pitt. I had the worst case of "hat hair" in all of New York state. No one laughed in my face, but I am sure a few people chuckled at the woman with the wild hair, and I can't blame them. I scared myself when I looked in the mirror after I got home tonight.
But hat hair it is, and hat hair it shall be for the next few days, and I hope that I can keep from giving myself too much of a fright when I look in the mirror.
Wishing you a cup of tea and a cozy night!