I have perhaps a third of my story for tonight written. So what do I want to do...? Procrastinate! ...only remember please always to be calling it, "research"...
I finally got over my cthonic dread of having to find a new hair-cutty-cut-cut-cut-blood-spurt-artery-murder-Hitchcock-Psycho person and just made an appointment at the local Regis salon for whatever random scissorist was next free in the queue. She did such a nice job I am now regretting the ferret-brain failure to file away her name. Wendy? Linda? Will have to call back tomorrow and get it again, and then write it down so I can get her next time. This style does not tolerate going four and a half months between haircuts.
But yes, the style, it is very fetching. I want to try on all my earrings now that I can see my ears again.
But it's Sunday night, traditional evening for laundry and homework. Back to the salt mines for me. *whipcrack*
I finally got over my cthonic dread of having to find a new hair-cutty-cut-cut-cut-blood-spurt-artery-murder-Hitchcock-Psycho person and just made an appointment at the local Regis salon for whatever random scissorist was next free in the queue. She did such a nice job I am now regretting the ferret-brain failure to file away her name. Wendy? Linda? Will have to call back tomorrow and get it again, and then write it down so I can get her next time. This style does not tolerate going four and a half months between haircuts.
But yes, the style, it is very fetching. I want to try on all my earrings now that I can see my ears again.
But it's Sunday night, traditional evening for laundry and homework. Back to the salt mines for me. *whipcrack*