From the bloggers at Chicago Now.
My Guy was totally astounded that I was going to the salon to get my hair and nails done…”What? You can’t be serious. Why would you bother? We’re going camping tomorrow!” There was a long pause before I replied. “First of all, we are not going camping. We are going glamping – as in “Glamour Camping”, remember?”
“Whatever,” he mumbled. “It’s still camping. You’re going to be in The Great Outdoors, in the elements. You don’t have to look good. That’s the whole idea. Go as you are.”
And then, I swear, he actually said this…”In fact, you don’t have to wash your hair at all. You can be really grubby.” At that point, I gave My Outdoors Guy “the look” which meant …this conversation is not going to continue. We are on different planets.
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