Is it weird that I'm really into bells right now?
Man, I had a great idea earlier, and I wanted to text my friend about it, but I'm trying not to spend so much time on my phone, so I was like, "Oh! Go write it in your blog." But I didn't because that seemed like too much work. Aaaand now I have no idea what it was, hahaha. Perhaps I'll get a visual cue later that will bring it back.
I cut my hair off yesterday. It was frickin' awesome and I am absolutely in love with it. I felt that first snip sensation and saw a giant 4" chunk of my hair (mostly split ends) hit the floor and I had ZERO regrets. NO RAGRETS I immediately felt lighter and freer and it was awesomesauce. The color that I asked for had a lot of dimension to it so she had to spend some time mixing up all the colors so while she was back there I spent that entire time in front of that big ass mirror doing my best Blue Steel impression and running my fingers through my soft, healthy hair. I tried to decide if I looked younger or older and it seems that it's both at the same time. Figure that one out. Perhaps I think I look young because the last time my hair looked like this I was in my 20' and I'm having flashbacks. I think it will be easier to style, which I'm excited about. I will finally be in a position at work where I can dress nice and not have to crawl around on the floor with kids. And that's purty cool.
I woke up feeling nostalgic today and wanted to dig out some Christmas pictures I knew I had from one of the few Christmases I spent at dad's house. I enjoyed looking through the book and I was not disappointed in the pictures that I stumbled across. It didn't make me sad or anything. It was nice to be reminded that it wasn't always bad, there were a few happy memories mixed in there. Anywho. That's all I have to say about that.
For every minute of anger you lose sixty seconds of happiness.
courtesy; ralph.waldo.emerson/meet.the.millers/zoolander
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