Hair Style

We have just gotten up Saturday morning, and The Husband and I are in the kitchen making our morning beverages.  I notice his eyes keep drifting to the top of my head while I'm talking to him.
I glance at my reflection in the microwave door and see the severity of my bed head.

"Oh, that," I say, "I wanted it to look this way. It took me eight hours to get it to look like this."