Potataway

This is probably the funniest picture I have seen today.

Getting that on my blackberry a few hours ago was the perfect way to end (yes I know it's only three) the already good day I was (am) having. 

First day of class (which it was, today) in the new year was amazing. For several reasons, including of course the fact that I was excited to get off my bum and do some work. It was also great to see all my classmates again. For some reason we didn't all keep in touch over the holidays, and so when I walked down the corridor - almost late - to see a group of familiar faces with fresh new haircuts and bright smiles it really warmed my heart, so much so that I gave everyone a big hug - which I've never done with my new friends.

My new tutor got things off to a very good start (after a few minutes hunting for chairs) and I am completely excited about the quality of writing I just know (knock on wood) I'm going to churn out this year under her tutelage.

And then, one of my classmates asked me about haircare tips and I didn't even know what to say! I felt like explaining how different our hair textures are with the increasingly unpopular hair typing system but it just seemed too complicated. She'd read the blog feature and kept asking about shea butter... Anyway, as a result of her interest I will do some research about it. It can't do any harm, right?

One day I'll put up a post about hugs, how much I love them and how little I give them, but for now just a few wise words from my tuberous friend:

Haters gonna hate; Potatoes gonna potate.

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