is to be able to have an entire day to myself, where I can sit and watch all my favorite movies, docs and endless amounts of Law & Order (that yes, I’ve seen 800 times before) and eat Chick-Fil-A and maybe a cupcake. Or two. 

Let’s make it happen. 

The $1,700 price tag pretty much made me realize that I’m just shit out of luck and stuck with my Meg Ryan haircut until it grows out.