#i figured some curlers and a bit of hairspray after i used my usual curl cream and setting lotion

[lupismaris]

Hugh was not kidding about the amount of hairspray needed for Logan's goddamn hair he really is a walking environmental hazard

[eugenesmorphine]

Home Is Where My Heart Is // Eugene Sledge Imagine

Taglist: @alienoresimagines​

Words: 2,842

  It was late when I had another nightmare. My body jumping up, sweat covering my body whilst tears filled my eyes. My breath shaky and quick as I placed my arms behind my shivering torso to prop myself up. I looked to my side, the empty spot in the sheets laying on my bed was of course still there. Gene was still in the Pacific fighting the war, while I was still here in my bed at two forty five in the morning from another nightmare. Over and over again I kept seeing my Eugene die over in the Pacific fighting those Japs.

   I would barely have any nightmares, maybe one a week, nothing bad either. The nightmares were bearable. I could sleep after those ones. But after Eugene had sent his final letter stating that he couldn't send letter to me anymore for a while, for whatever reason, I began to truly fear everything. I didn't know what was happening over in god knows where, and all I can do is pray for my boyfriend while he is gone and pray that no Marines show up on dress blues with bad news and a letter. All the worries of everyday life and now the fact that I was having more than one worry about my Eugene. The nightmares now almost happened every single night. Everyone worst than the last. I couldn't sleep after them. So that led to many restless and depressive nights. Only having my prayers and my mindfulness to keep me sane.

   It was now the real morning time. The sun began to rise, I could feel the soft rays poke through my lace curtains and the warmth hit my (S/C) skin. Time to get up and get ready for work. Another morning without Eugene Sledge.

   I tiredly swung my legs over the side of my bed, feeling my toes dig into the soft carpet. I pushed myself up to stand, stretching my arms up above my head. A soft and tired sigh leave my lips as I place my arms back down at my side as I began to walk down my small hallway and walk into my small kitchen. Out of spite, like every morning, I walk to my kitchen and start making myself a hot cup of coffee in the brewer. Yawning as I went to grab my favorite mug. I noticed the small stain of red lipstick stained on the place where I always drank out of it. A small smile curved onto my lips and I brought the mug to the counter and placed it next to the brewer.

   As the coffee brewed, I knew it was going to take a while. Damn that old coffee pot. I walked into my bathroom and shut the door behind me. I began to peel of my night clothes, shivering as the cold morning air hit my bare skin. I turned my shower on, steam began to quickly fill the bathroom as I stepped into the shower, pulling the curtain back to its normal spot. I sighed happily as the hot water poured down my skin. I could feel my muscles relaxing. I ran my hands through my now wet hair and began to wash it. This was my morning routine before heading to work. Wash up, rap my hair in curlers, get dressed, sit down and drink my coffee as I read a bit of a book, once done with coffee I do my makeup, then I walk to the diner I work at and work my days work. Then I come home and eat a small dinner, showering once more and getting into my bed clothes and actually going to bed. Pretty simple.

    Once I finished my shower, I wrapped a towel around my body. I wiped the mirror of it's fog using a cloth, looking back at my reflection. I just stood there for a moment. A quick memory flashing in front of my eyes. It was Eugene. I stood there, staring in the mirror. I watched as he stood behind me, smiling at me through the mirror. I felt tears prick back into my eyes as I smiled back. I felt his hands snake around my waist to hug me from behind. I just stood there, in shock. My heart felt like it was beating out of my chest as he grip around my waist tightened. A few tears fell. I was snapping to my senses. "Genie!" I yelled, turning around to give him the biggest hug and kiss. But when I went to wrap my arms around boyfriend, there was nobody there. I gulped as I realized that it was all in my head. More tears fell. Not out of happiness this time. But out of fear thinking that I was now going crazy. I was seeing things for gods sake! I just took a deep breath, wiped my tears, and tried to ignore the thing that had just happened. Pushing it into the back of my head.

   I brushed out my hair rather quickly, soon putting my curlers in just as quick. I then walked to my room, shivering once more as the cold air hit me. I walked into my room, shutting the door behind me. Then walking to my closet to grab a fresh and clean uniform out of my closet. I laid the dress down flat on my bed. Going back to my closet seconds later to retrieve my white pumps. I dropped my towel, slipping on my undergarments and began to get dressed. The thought of Eugene never leaving my mind for some reason. Oh how I missed him. It had been many months since I have last seen him. I lost track in all honestly. Our place in Mobile, Alabama was so empty and boring now the my Eugene wasn't going on anywhere with me. I sighed heavily as I slipped on my pumps and walked back out in the kitchen. My coffee was indeed done and smelt amazing.

   I grabbed my mug and poured some of the fresh hot coffee into it. The steam from the hot liquid floated from the surface for a while. I put a teaspoon of sugar and a dash of cream within the drink and stirred it. I took a sip and let out a satisfied sigh. It tasted perfect. Like every morning. I checked the time. Still right on time. Not running a tad bit late, and it seems I am even a little early today. I smiled down at my clock, pleased with myself. I sat down in my dining chair, placing my mug to the right of me as I picked up the book I had been reading. Opening it's pages and went to the page with my book mark. I removed it and began reading the page. I focused on the words, feeling relaxation with every page turned. I hummed softly to myself as I read and sipped my coffee. Finishing the coffee quickly, I got through what I believe nine or ten pages in my book. I smiled as I placed my book mark back in between the pages. The book was almost finished.

    I placed the book back down smiling. That was until I acknowledged the empty seat that sat in front of me. This was another thing that happened every morning. And with every morning, the feeling of loneliness and sorrow grew within my chest. I shook my head softly, pushing myself up and grabbed my empty mug. Sadly placing it in the sink and walked back to go into my room and sat at my vanity.

   I pulled my chair out, sitting down and staring into my mirror. I pulled out my makeup. Lipstick, blush, mascara, the full nine yards. I had to look pretty in order to get good tips. All waitresses knew that. I began doing my makeup, keeping an eye on the time in the process. Still right on time. I pulled my curlers out of my hair as I finished up with my makeup. My bouncy curls right on point. Smiling in the mirror, feeling good about myself. I just wished Mr. Sledge was here to see me look this nice today. If only. I sprayed a small bit of hairspray in the curls, making it so I knew they would stay in for the day.

   I sat and stared at a picture I had framed in my vanity. The picture of Eugene and I on our first date. His best friend Sydney Phillips had insisted to take it. I was too busy laughing in the picture. My hand slightly covering my laughing mouth, my eyes shut and closed tightly and my head was tilted back. Eugene had an arm around my waist, he was laughing too. Though, not as hard as me. His mouth was open, showing he was laughing, But his eyes were open and staring at me, with only what everyone could say was love in his eyes. His other hand was holding mine, making sure I didn't fall over from laughing. It was quite an amazing picture. It was my favorite one of the two of us. I smiled at the frame in my hand as I grazed my index finger over Gene's face. This was taken a couple days before Sydney had left for the Marines. It felt like a lifetimes ago, though I could remember that day so well. I feel as though it was the best day of my life.

   Before I knew it, I was leaving my home and shutting the door, and starting to walk to the diner I work at. It wasn't far, that's why I chose to walk. I walked through the doors, all my regular customers there had a smile on their faces and a happy greeting for me as I tied my apron around my waist, took my notepad and pen out and began taking orders. That is how my day went. That is basically how everyday at my work goes. Take orders, talk to customers, give them their food and drinks, they pay and give me a tip. This repeats for usually eight to nine hours. Then I help clean the diner and then clock out. Everything about today was the same. Today was a normal day.

   I finished work. And like I said before, it was completely normal. Nothing had changed. I had gotten three dollars in tips and I was walking home. It was a normal walk home. The air was cold, the sounds were normal. Nothing out of the ordinary.

   It was quite late at night when I reached my front door step. I grabbed my key out and went to place it into the key hole. Though, quickly noticing it was unlocked. Confusion and a tinge of fear shot through my body. I knew damn well that I closed and locked that door. I gulped slightly, not letting my fear getting the best of me. I placed my keys between each knuckle, making a somewhat of a claw. I pushed my door open, walking slowly into my home and slowly and quietly closing the door behind me. I took a deep breath and noticed the kitchen light was on. that is odd. I walked slowly to the kitchen, I could hear a familiar hum. Eugene? No way, it couldn't be. Sydney would've told me if my Eugene was coming home or not! I'm going crazy or I'm just hearing things. Is all I thought as I walked into the kitchen.

   As I turned the corner slowly, I noticed a dark green uniform. A slim figure was in the uniform, his back turned away from me. Oh my god. It couldn't be. I heard humming coming from the man. He must've not heard me enter or walk in. I stood there, in shock, clutching my keys and my bag in the other hand. I gulped. My knees felt weak and my breath got shaky once again. Tears of joy filled my eyes. Oh god, it had to be him! Unless I was just hallucinating again. Though, I could smell his sweet cologne and really hear him. I just continued to stare silently in disbelief. My mouth slightly open.

   In just moments the man turned around. The toothy smile and soft face gave it away. My Eugene Sledge was standing there in front of me. I dropped my bag and keys onto the ground, hearing the thud it caused. My arms dropped to my side in exhaustion. Like an entire building was no lifted off my shoulders. Please let this be real God. My mental prayers began to repeat that sentence over and over again.

"Gene? That you?" I asked softly, approaching the man in uniform. I reached to right in front of his feet, staring at his face. Tracing over every feature of him. Not touching him yet, trying to avoid finding out if he had just yet been another hallucination caused by my own grief of his absence. "Are you real?" I asked in a whisper. It was so quiet you could barely hear me say it. I felt a hard lump in my throat forming as I choked back tears. I heard a small chuckled leave his lips. Once again that damn smile forming on his lips. That goddamn smile. I know it isn't ladylike for me to swear but oh how I couldn't help it. I felt his now rough and calloused hand cup my cheek. I then brought my hand to touch the fabric on his jacket and blouse. Comfort and happiness ran through my body as I felt the fabric on and between my fingers. Tears slipped down my face, some landing on Eugene's hand. His eyes softened as my gaze went from his chest and back to his eyes. I could see everything within his eyes. The love, sadness, fear, horror that filled his eyes. But, happiness shown through as his smile grew wider and tears filled his eyes. I smiled as a small laugh left my lips. He was real. This is real.

    "Of course I'm real, why wouldn't I be? Oh god Y/N, I missed you," it was his turn to let his emotions out. I saw a few tears slip from his eyes as his arms wrapped tightly around my torso and his head dug into my neck, his Garrison cap falling off. I quickly wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, pulling myself even closer. I took a deep breath, breathing in the scent of his cologne. I sigh of relief escaped my lips and we pulled away from the hug. The two of us stared at each other for a few moments. He then just grabbed the sides of my face and smashed his lips on mine. I melted into the feelings of his lips on mine. It had been so long since the last time we had kissed and or felt each other and held each other. I needed this more than anything.

    Pulling away once more, out of breath. We laughed slightly and smiled at each other. It was like when we were fifteen again. Now we are both nineteen, going on twenty, and we still are going strong. God I missed this man. A small smirk formed on my face as I ran towards him, jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist as my arms went around his shoulders. I watched his face of shock as his hands went under my thighs to support me. I laughed, throwing my head back. I didn't care if I woke up any of my neighbors in this moment. My Marine was back and I couldn't be happier. I stopped laughing and looked down at my blushing Boyfriend.

  "I missed you Eugene." I said softly, running a hand through his hair.

  "I know Darling, I'm sorry I stopped writing and didn't tell you I was coming home. I wanted to surprise you," He replied. I laughed softly, forgetting the fact that he nearly gave me a heart attack.

  "Promise me you won't ever leave me again Genie," I said softly, with a hint of sadness laced in my words. I felt Eugene's lips hit mine softly once more. I smiled against his lips. God I missed this.

   "Trust me Y/N, I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here in Mobile, Alabama. I'm not letting you out of my sights," His voice was soft and happy. I smiled back down at him and kissed his forehead.

   "I have no problem with that," I laughed softly.

   That night, I had no nightmares. I didn't wake up in a cold sweat, and I was ready for anything with my boyfriend. Now everything was back to normal and perfect. I love my Eugene, and he loves me.

[lattice-heart]

How to save a frizzed out, tangled synthetic wig!

Do you, somewhere in the recesses of your closet or attic or basement, have a cheap, frizzed out, tangled wig from an old costume? Would you like to be able to wear it again? I can’t guarantee this will save EVERY shitty wig, but here are some steps to follow to save many, if not most of them.

If you’re a follower of mine, you may have seen me mention that I’ve been working on the makeup and hair design process for a high school production of The Little Mermaid. One of the girls who is playing a princess in the ballroom scene currently has very bright blue hair, which is lovely but didn’t quite fit the aesthetic. So when the tub o’ wigs in the costume room and my personal collection both proved fruitless, the director brought me an old wig from his house to rehab. Here’s that wig’s transformation, no sea witches required!

Things You Will Need:

a shitty wig. These instructions are for the shitty, non-heat resistant synthetic wigs you might find at a Halloween costume store. Nicer synthetics and human hair wigs are not going to be as sensitive to temperature as these shitty wigs are, so you have more options for rehabbing and restyling them.

hair conditioner (go ahead and use the cheap stuff – you’ll need a decent amount, and a shitty plastic wig can’t really benefit from faster growth or scalp fairies or whatever else it’s promising you.)

a sink, basin, tub, etc that you can fill with water to let your wig soak 

baby shampoo or other very gentle shampoo (optional. You only need this if your wig has shit in it, like dirt or hair products, or if you are looking to take out curls/waves/etc.)

detangling spray (or a little bit of that conditioner mixed with water in a spray bottle) (optional but helpful)

leave-in conditioner (optional but helpful)

something you can hang the wig on while it dries. I recently bought these and they seem to work well for this process, but you can use whatever you have around your house. The key is that air needs to be able to get in to dry the cap and root area, or your wig is going to get mildewy and smell AWFUL. I’ve hung them off of two liter bottles before. Be sure to pick something that won’t get ruined from prolonged contact with a damp object, like wood or uncoated metal.

a towel to put underneath whatever you’re hanging your wig on (optional.)

wide-toothed comb (optional. You can comb it out with your fingers. This just makes the process easier.)

OKAY. YOU’VE GATHERED YOUR SHIT. NOW WHAT?

To start off, your wig probably looks something like this:

That’s not cute. But we can fix it!

Start by filling your basin/tub/sink with mildly warm water. If it’s hotter than the temperature of bath water you’d draw for a little kid, it’s probably too warm. Don’t put your wig anywhere near it until it’s filled and the water is still – we are trying to keep anything and everything from agitating the strands further and making these knots worse. 

Once your basin is filled and the tap is off, gently submerge your wig in the water. Don’t swish it or swirl it – the goal is just to get everything wet. Once it’s wet, pull it out and start gently working the conditioner into the hair. Put plenty on it, especially in the areas that are really frizzy or knotted. It may help to put it on your wig holding device while you do this. 

By the time you’ve made your way around the wig, gently working in that conditioner, the first section you did has has a chance to let it work on the knots for a bit and is ready to have you start detangling. Starting from the ends, gently use your fingers or a wide-tooth comb to pick out the knots. Cheap wigs tend to shed hair easily, so you may find it easier to use one hand to hold the section of hair you’re working on at a point higher than the knot while the other hand detangles. This lets you detangle a little more aggressively without fear of ripping out a handful of hair.

Keep working, section by section, from the ends up to the roots, until the whole head has been detangled. It might look something like this:

See how that one section on the right hand side is still relatively frizzy? I was able to get a lot of the tangles out the first time through, but after rinsing, I decided to do a second round just on that spot. I did the whole thing again: conditioning, let it soak in, detangle, rinse. 

The trick of holding onto the section of hair above the knot you’re working will help prevent a lot of hair from being lost, but it won’t save all of it. This is how much hair came out from my very gentle finger combing with the conditioner:

If your wig has dirt or hair products in it, or if you are going to be styling it while wet by way of curlers, you may at this time very gently wash your wig with baby shampoo. Now that it’s detangled, the shampoo can actually get in there and do something. Minimize the amount of massaging in the shampoo, and gently rinse by submerging your wig back in the basin. If it still looks really soapy after you pull it out, dump the water, refill and submerge again. If the hair now feels really frizzy and scratchy instead of smooth and slightly slippery like it did after the conditioner, you could condition again as well, but you are probably fine without it.

Okay! Your wig is now conditioned, detangled and perhaps washed – time to get it out of the basin! Gently squeeze any excess water out, but don’t rub it with a towel! It will agitate the hair and turn it right back into a frizzy mess. If you MUST, you could use a microfiber cloth or an old t-shirt to gently squeeze the wig. Arrange it on your wig drying perch of choice so that there is decent air flow both to the cap inside and the hair outside. 

If you are happy with the current texture of the wig, then hooray! All you have to do is wait until it’s done drying. You might need to do a bit of touch up detangling or smoothing out when it’s dry, but other than that, you’re good!

If, however, you want to have a curly wig (or add volume,) you can set the wig in no-heat rollers or rag curls while it’s damp. I decided to set mine in rollers for a bit of volume and a slight curl. I set my wig up on my wig stand and started working my way around it, section by section. I did some fine-tuning sorts of detangling as I made my way around, and did end up with another hairball for my efforts by the time I was done:

(That’s all new hair that’s come out, not added to the old. It was mostly just impossibly knotted stuff, so the wig didn’t look too thinned out when it was gone and in fact, looked a lot better and smoother.) 

Now, I am no expert on hair setting. I’ve never gone to cosmetology school – everything I’ve learned has been from either watching other people do this or figuring it out myself. So while my roller set won’t win me any awards, it gets the job done:

When the full wig was completely rolled, I gave it a liberal once-over with hairspray and set the wig stand down to dry while I went to work and then rehearsal. When I got back to it elevenish hours later, I took out the curlers and this is what I saw (no additional styling done). 

Front:

Back:

And after a minimal amount of style, which was mostly softening a few of the more pronounced curls by running my fingers through them and arranging the bangs:

And the before, for side by side comparison:

Voila! Your wig is now soft, manageable, and useful! Bonus: because you conditioned it, it will keep a bit of that silky conditioner feel and not tangle quite as easily in the future. 

Other tips:

If you have a cheap wig that looks too shiny or plastic-y, try dusting it with a small amount of baby powder or talc (or giving it a good spray with dry shampoo.) It will look much more realistic and expensive. 

For long, straight wigs, I like to put the hair into one or two very loose braids before putting it back into storage. It helps keep it tangle-free.

If your wig is heat-resistant, I still tend to play it safe and avoid hot styling tools whenever possible. I will usually follow a very similar method to this, with the exception of using a hairdryer on low while the wig is in rollers to help the staying power of the style. Be sure to test this in an inconspicuous spot, though, in case your hair dryer runs a little hot and starts to melt your wig.

Store wigs individually so they don’t tangle together. I tend to keep them in gallon Ziplock bags, but ideally, storing them on wig stands is the best. I write notes on the outside of the bags in marker so I can easily figure out which wig is which without having to pull them out of the bags. I usually just have how long the wig is, but if you cosplay, you might want to write which character(s) this wig is for on there.

Was this helpful? Do you have any questions about rehabbing shitty costume wigs or other costuming on the cheap related questions? Hit up my asks, friend! I’d be happy to help you the best that I can!

[bigcitybiggerdreams]

Hair!

People are always asking me how I do my hair & such so I figure I’d give a little insight!

I love wearing my hair all different ways! I get so bored with the same hairstyle so I always try to shake it up. One of my favorite ways to wear my hair is straight. I love the sleek look and it definitely gives me a more mature vibe. I usually straighten my hair when I have a formal event or interview. I use a Chi brand straightener along with numerous iron guard products. I love the red Chi brand (as you can tell I'm kind of obsessed with Chi). After I get out of the shower I’ll apply the Straight Guard Styling Cream to semi-damp hair from roots to ends. I usually let my hair air dry a little then blow dry. Then, when I’m ready to straighten, I spritz on some Thermal Protection Spray & use it throughout the process. When my hair is finished and at the straightness I want, I spray on the Shine Infusion Hair Shine spray all over my hair. This keeps my hair shiny and healthy. I’ve never had serious problems with my hair or excessive dryness from using my heat tools. I get split ends and breakage like everyone else, but this is honestly inevitable so I visit the salon about every 4 months (a little longer than average, but I like maintaining super long hair). 

I also love curling my hair! I usually wear my hair curly for an everyday look, but I’ll also wear it for formal or fancy events. I use different methods to achieve these curls.

After I shower, I use the Marc Anthony Hydrating Coconut Oil & Shea Butter Curling Cream. It smells great and works well for my hair. It keeps the frizz to a minimum. I also use the ‘It’s a 10′ serum for the ends of my hair, as they tend to frizz more.

For everyday, I usually don’t have much time to curl my hair, as it takes more time for me than straightening so I turn to heatless methods. One way is the sock bun method. I use four sock buns since my hair is super thick. I use 2 for the bottom layer & 2 for the top. I usually air dry my hair then blow dry the top of my head so my hair is damp, but not too damp where it won't dry. Note, this is method is tricky to keep the hair in place, especially if you have layers like me! It’s almost impossible after a fresh haircut when I have all my layers trimmed. Besides being tricky, it can be a but longer than expected, but it does work great. It gives that natural look with no heat. After I finished putting in the socks, I spray my hair, then get into bed. In the morning, I take them out and then I usually run my fingers through to keep it wavy, as it sometimes comes out a little too curly. This method is the most natural looking. 

I also use the Conair 1″ hair curlers for an every day look. They’re pink basic rods that I purchased at Rite Aid. They come in a pack of 10, but you probably won’t need all of them. I only use 4, and that’s with my thick hair. They’re much easier to use than the sock buns! You simply tuck the pieces of hair in and fold the rod in on itself & it holds the hair great. Like with the sock buns, I spray my hair with hairspray after I set them before heading to bed. These may be uncomfortable to sleep with, but with some strategy and practice, you can style it so they don't sit on your head the wrong way. In the morning, like with the sock buns, I take them out, and run my fingers through my hair. The curls are very bouncy, and can end up a little too curly and frizzier, but hairspray and proper styling takes care of this! I also recommend gently adding more serum to the curls. 

My favorite method is using curling irons. It does take more time and uses heat, but I like the curls it makes best, although they can be less natural looking. I usually only use it when I have extra time or I’m going to a party or event. Pictured above is my hair using a Conair 1″ wand. It gives beautiful waves with lot of body. I also use the Conair 1″ barrel clamp. I think this is a bit easier to use, and I like the way these curls look with my face shape. They are a lot more natural looking, and less fancy or over the top, but the downside is the do tend to clump, so I usually have to fix it several times throughout the day. 

Lastly, I like to crimp my hair! After I shower, I use the coconut cream mentioned before, but then I put my hair into 2 braids and douse them in lots of hairspray. It works great and makes my hair super crimped the next morning, but the ends always stay straight because of that one small section at the end of the hair that can’t be braided. To solve this, I use a Conair crimping iron for the ends. This doesn’t take long, and I usually finish within 10 minutes. It makes my hair have great volume and looks like a mermaid’s hair! I never really use the whole crimper on my hair since that takes the longest out of all the methods. 

I also love changing up my bangs all the time. (Lea Michele is my bangsperation..). I love having them look different all the time. Blunt bangs across the face are my favorite, but they are A LOT of work. They have to be maintained every day or else they look oily and piecey. When I’m in the mood and I feel up to it, I’ll get my hair cut blunt and wear out my bangs across my face, but I also like to shake it up. I toss them to the side, or part my hair into side bangs. Sometimes I’ll just bobby bin them to the side or pull them up. I’m currently in the process of growing them out right now since I’m just not up for the heavy maintenance anymore, but next I plan on styling them into side bangs. While growing them out, I rely heavily on bobby pins and hairspray. I try to get crafty to hide them, and it’s not always the easiest, but honestly, I’ll probably get them cut again sometime since they're just so versatile. 

Other products used: 

-Matrix Biolage Blue Agave Complete Control Fast Drying Hairspray 

-Bed Head Rockaholic Dirty Secret Dry Shampoo

-Tea Tree Oil Shampoo & Conditioner Products 

-Kiehl’s Amino Acid Shampoo & Conditioner 

-Matrix Biolage Color Last Shampoo & Conditioner (Currently; I change my shampoos every time I finish them) 

Side Note: I also never color my hair. I did a few years back; I got highlights, fully dyed my hair blonde & then had ombre. It was pretty, but made my hair very dry and brittle. For top notch, healthy hair, I recommend staying with your natural color. BUT, if you really want to try a different color, do it, but after you’re tired of your dyed color, give your hair a break. In other words, don't jump from red to blue to blonde.

I also get my hair professionally cut at a really nice salon in Philly. I recommend not skimping on haircuts because you really get what you pay for. In the end, paying a bit more for your hair gets you better quality and you’re in the hands of a seasoned stylist!