So I have an appointment for tomorrow to have something done with my hair. I don't know what yet, short of highlights. Part of me just wants to sit in the chair and tell the stylist to have at it. Part of me wants a perm, but they are soooo old school. And then no more lazy "I don't feel like washing my hair" days for me. (Hm, maybe that's a good thing)I surely didn't spend all that time and effort growing my hair just to cut it (Cause, you know, it takes more effort to grow it than just waiting.--That was in sarcastic font, by the way) But all I do, especially at work when I'm drawing blood, is pull it in a ponytail. What fun is that?
Yes, this blog really is pointless. I have a lot weighing on my mind, but it's about some Bible studies, and marriage, and I don't know that I'm ready to really share that yet. So be patient!
I may change my appointment to today. Just to not have this huge decision looming in front of me.
I have issues. I'm ok with that.
I need more coffee. Or, maybe less. No, nevermind. Not less. Never less coffee. That's bad.
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