Can you help a girl out?

There's something you should know about me.  I love to sleep.  Particularly, I love to sleep in late. 

When my kids started school I was worried.  Worried I would have to get up at some ungodly hour to get them to school on time.  But much to my delight, my kids' school doesn't start till 9:00.  9:00 is downright fine with me!  Because I don't have to set my alarm to go off until 8:00 to get them there by 9:00.  And that's not to terribly bad of an hour to get up.  I mean, it's not an "I'm sleeping in late" hour in my book (even though it is to my husband), but I'll definitely take 8:00 over any hour before that!

There's something else you should know about me.  I'm one of those people who sets their alarm to the last possible minute you can sleep till.  I am NOT one of those people who sets their alarm a half hour to an hour before the last minute they can sleep till and then proceed to hit their snooze button until it GETS to the last minute they can sleep till. 

Nuh-uh.  No way.  Not me.  I like GOOD sleep.  Which in my opinion constitutes me sleeping up until the very last ounce that I can squeeze out of it and still get my kids to school on time. 

Stick with me, I have a point....

Yesterday was a busy day for me.  I happened to have lots of things to accomplish and as soon as I dropped the kids off at school I was on the go until I picked them back up again.

Now seeing that since I sleep until the very last minute that I have to wake up. And seeing that my day was full of things to do. Those both contributed to the fact that I hadn't yet showered.

Then my husband texted me at 5:15 and asked if I wanted to meet him at Don Pablo's for dinner at 6:00. 

Seeing that I hadn't had my shower yet, there was no way I was walking into Don Pablo's in the state I was in.  So I quickly finished what I was doing and jumped into the shower.  I got all cleaned up but didn't have time to dry my hair.

Okay, this is where I start to get to the point....

So yesterday was GORGEOUS out.  Sunny, 85 degrees, beautiful.  So to dry my hair I just rolled the windows down and let all that wonderful warm hair do its wonderful warm work.  And then I remembered a scene in a movie that my sister and I used to watch growing up.  It was some movie where a woman picks up her friend and the friend still had wet hair from getting ready.  So the friend rolls down her window and pulls out her brush and proceeds to dry her hair while they drive down the road. 

DOES ANYONE KNOW WHAT MOVIE I'M TALKING ABOUT?

There.  There's my point for that whole shpeel. 

I'M DYING TO KNOW WHAT MOVIE THAT WAS!!  I'm pretty sure it was the opening scene of the movie, but I'm not sure.  All I know is that I MUST KNOW WHAT MOVIE IT IS!!! 

Anyone????

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