I'm hesitating to post this, because I know I'm going to get teased about it at work.
But, it's just so ridiculously funny, I'm going to post it anyway.
Tonight, at the Christmas Eve candlelight service at my parents' church, I set my hair on fire.
I'm fine, you can't tell to look at my hair, I can't even find the burned strands, and no one noticed. Though my sister Kelli could smell it after I pointed it out to her.
I'm pretty sure, when it happened, I said, "oh, crap." Since no one heard me, I must have said it quietly - this is a good thing.
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