First, is it bad to hire a mover solely because he correctly identified the piano as a spinet? Yeah, whatever.
Second, Brad asked for a picture of me in pigtails (in context of a conversation we were having, not just at random which would be weird and also vaguely pervy), so here we go.
I used Mia's hair ties to try to make them cuter. Also, this is a shitty picture of me, but look! Look!
My eyes are open!
It appears that I am taking requests, which what the hell, it has to be better than listening to me talk about moving for the next month. Anyone? Anyone?