I have some terrible news people. Yesterday morning was going so well, until I went to dry my hair. My favorite (only), trusty hair dryer was working its magic until it decided it had enough. With half wet hair, my hair dryer coughed, sputtered and exhaled one final hot breath, then died. I tried shaking it, pushing buttons, turning it on and off. Even the tried and true electronic fix of unplugging and pluggin back in did nothing.
I am now mourning the loss of my hair dryer. I am also looking all sorts of crazy. I guess the one bright side of no longer owning a functioning hair dryer (I like to call it an art piece right now) is that I leave the house twenty minutes earlier in the morning. WIN?