Just realized I haven't told y'all about the massive amount of fun that was Kinger's wedding in Athens two weeks ago. I was too busy talking/laughing/dancing/drinking to take any pictures, so once some come in I'll be sure to share how completely gorgeous it was. I'm also obsessed with the table toppers, and kicking myself for not taking a picture of them since I want to fashion my own now.
Anyway, before the real pictures come in, I have to tell y'all about Pascal. Parisian Coffieur to the stars and Kinger.
Well, it was quite windy, which is why the coffieur insisted on my hair being up, and was outraged when Preston and I went outside to check out the wedding preparation. I made the situation far worse when my lawyer side kicked in, and I suggested that my hair should be able to withstand wind since pictures and the ceremony would both take place outside in said wind.
Then I ended up with a rat tail.