When I get a little bored, I like to change up the hair. I have no idea why, but it makes me feel better. This week I chose black. Perhaps it is trivial, but sometimes a little pampering can raise the spirits, especially when patiently waiting (I swear, THIS is patience for me) for the State to finish evaluating my credits for my professional permit. I checked in last Friday and they said that it might be a good idea to check back in a few business days since they have been getting these done quicker than usual.
I think it is the unknown that is the most difficult. I either have all the classes or I do not. If I still do not know by the end of the week, perhaps a new haircut is in order.
2 comments:
dyed my hair black once......you have to do it at least once i think. i like it on you....not so much on me.....
and i agree....whenever i feel lowly, well i should say it that way, SOMETIMES when i am feeling lowly and blaaaaaaaaaaah i go get my hair cut. it's one of the only therapies that has always made me feel better...
Didn't realize we shared this trait in common ... says the guy that tortures his hair regularly.
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