[public] Random things about my day that have no impact whatsoever on what's really going on

[fatrockstar]

Tomorrow is the fundraiser for G.R.O.W. (givingrealoptions.org) and I'm too tired to think about it. My little black dress probably needs cleaning. Whoops.

I got muh harr did and I'm not sure if I like it or not. It's not that it looks bad, because it doesn't. It actually looks very nice. Unfortunately, every goddamn hairdresser in the free world feels the need to blow dry my hair STRAIGHT, even when I tell them it's naturally very wavy and I don't have time in the morning to blow it out. I'm going to be very upset when I wash it tomorrow and let it air dry and it looks like ned. I said I like wearing my hair natural. Why did she yank almost all my hair out of my head for 20 minutes making it straight? The mind boggles.

Tonight was rehearsal at our new drummer's place. He lives out near Fall City and the drive out there was incredibly dark. I hate driving to new places in the dark because I am more prone to panic. I got there okay and we had a pretty good rehearsal. I had no idea what time it was because I wasn't looking at my phone and the clock he had must have been 20 minutes fast. I started to get tired at what I thought was 9:30. Turns out it wasn't that late.

I get home around 10 (it took forever to tear down) and Grady is beside himself. "OH MY GOD WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN I REALLY NEED MY GUSHYFOOD AND THERE ARE NOT ENOUGH THINGS TO RUB MY FACE ON IN THIS HOUSE THANKEWVERYMUCH HERE LET ME LEAD YOU INTO THE KITCHEN DID I MENTION I REALLY NEED MY GUSHYFOOD KTHXBYE." Jeebus. I get to the kitchen and the cat hasn't touched ANY of his dry food since I filled his dish this morning. No gushyfood for you, buddy.

Now I'm sitting here and my eyes are tired and I really don't want to work on my clay or watch a movie. I don't even want to read. I should go to bed. Meh.

Comments

[purpurerose.livejournal.com]

I know what you mean about the hair dressers. I have fairly curly hair so they like to play that up, the last place I went she actually TEASED my hair!!! It had so much product in it that I had to go home and wash it before I could tell what the cut looked like and all of this is after telling her that I put a little something in my hair to cut down on the frizz and that's it.

[winifred.livejournal.com]

there oughta be a law that says hair appointments after 5pm never get the "product" treatment. I hate having to go home and figure out how to sleep in all that crap. I'd wash it out, but she already did!