Can somebody please explain to me why good-hair-days always happen when you plan to wear sweatpants and hunker down in the studio to work-- yet on the days when you have an important meeting or a fancy party, it's awful??
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(** While I believe there truly are no silly questions, some are probably more trivial than others. This would be one of them.)