Mall trip survived, and was actually reasonably okay. Helps that roomie is an excellent sounding board for headnoise shit, and is probably one of three people I don't feel self conscious opening up to, so actual shopping was mitigated by copious shit shooting. Plus I found a cute bra and two turtlenecks on sale so t'weren't all bad.
The mall must have gotten to me, though, as driving home in the rain somehow was worse than usual - all the oncoming lights were super bright white, overwhelming and completely disorienting and I had one moment where I switched into the left lane with no conscious memory of doing so. Um.... yeah. Not good. Also hydroplaning is a pretty unpleasant sensation. Got home safe, but there was a close to tears moment or two coming up 116 at the end there. Grrrragh, sometimes driving sucks.
Also dredged up shit, even though it was nice to kinda talk about it? Still dredged up. *sigh*
My hair is driving me bugshit - I have about three inches of new growth at the top of my head that Will. Not. Lock. I'm like ye close to chopping it all off and buying a brush, because man, I miss them some days. Of course, I haven't had hair this long in any style since college and I'm rather enjoying it so I don't freaking know. Gonna spend tonight soothing my nerves with OZ and beeswax so I don't go to this gospel brunch tomorrow looking like the Wild Woman of Seventh Street Hill, but I'm gonna have to figure out some way of dealing with this mess on my head soon. Might have to suck it up and find some professional help for it next time I'm in the city.
Oh and I picked up some new eggs for the first time in about a month and a half. please give em a poke.

The mall must have gotten to me, though, as driving home in the rain somehow was worse than usual - all the oncoming lights were super bright white, overwhelming and completely disorienting and I had one moment where I switched into the left lane with no conscious memory of doing so. Um.... yeah. Not good. Also hydroplaning is a pretty unpleasant sensation. Got home safe, but there was a close to tears moment or two coming up 116 at the end there. Grrrragh, sometimes driving sucks.
Also dredged up shit, even though it was nice to kinda talk about it? Still dredged up. *sigh*
My hair is driving me bugshit - I have about three inches of new growth at the top of my head that Will. Not. Lock. I'm like ye close to chopping it all off and buying a brush, because man, I miss them some days. Of course, I haven't had hair this long in any style since college and I'm rather enjoying it so I don't freaking know. Gonna spend tonight soothing my nerves with OZ and beeswax so I don't go to this gospel brunch tomorrow looking like the Wild Woman of Seventh Street Hill, but I'm gonna have to figure out some way of dealing with this mess on my head soon. Might have to suck it up and find some professional help for it next time I'm in the city.
Oh and I picked up some new eggs for the first time in about a month and a half. please give em a poke.


