Yesterday I went and got my hair done. This is the most relaxing thing I can think of doing. Going to the salon, sitting, gossiping, dreaming while a dryer is burning my scalp... Oh. Deciding to be a platinum blonde again was such a good idea. This time as Brett (the most amazing hairdresser I have ever had. EVER!) was leaning over me and washing the good stuff out he half whispered half excitedly squealed "You look like a soft serve vanilla cone from Dairy Queen!" Let's just say I practically peed my pants with joy.
Now what should I do on this fine day? I want/ need a new pair of sandles. The best sandles I have ever had are on their last limb. So. Bah! I do not do not do not know what to do with my life today! Other than the normal every other day takings out of the trash, cleaning the litter, washing the dishes nonsense. I am struggling between calling someone to go out with me or just enjoying myself... Sometimes I am so hungry to do something yet still just want to be alone... It's like the friends I have do not seem to fit into my mood or how I am feeling for the day so I want to spare them the emotions.
I actually talked to someone about this last night. I like reconnecting with people and having mutual understandings over the past and how we treated it. It's nice to know you can be completely awful to someone but that they will forgive you and stand up for you for just being yourself. Even if yourself destroyed them for a little bit.
Regardless, enjoy some soft serve.
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