Random Thoughts

I've just barely got my coffee. No, I didn't sleep all day, but I DID laze around in bed for as long as my head would allow. My stupid caffeine addiction is giving me a headache, cause I waited to long for coffee. Stupid me, I know, but I just could not be bothered to come out from the warm blankets. Thank god Derek is 10 and can be trusted to not tear the house apart in the mornings, not like when he was a baby. So, that's my decadence. I deserve it though, yesterday we were up and shopping by noon, so I feel like I deserve a bit of laziness. SO MANY PEOPLE in the store! I was annoyed, and this stupid guy was walking around the aisles with an open bag of flour, and didn't seem to notice it, so the employees were running up and down the aisles trying to sweep it up. They finally pinpointed the guy and the lady was like..oh, it's you, here LET ME TAKE THAT FLOUR. And he STILL seemed confused as to what the hell was the problem. It's funny now, but I was irritated...

I got a HAIR CUT. Seriously. I can FINALLY not hate my hair. It was strange, being able to wear it down today. It could use another dye job. I've been kind of listening when people have given advice about it. Someone said I should do the Burgundy that I used to do. Problem: Red fades FAST and then I end up orange. She liked the way it looked orange. I don't know. I could see doing some dark and drastic, but I don't have time or the inclination for up-keep on red hair. Much like the blonde, I just don't do it often enough. Karina mentioned brown or black. I've avoided black for fear of looking like a wannabe vampire, but maybe I could pull it off. Brown seems more do-able, the only problem being then I'd look more like my mom and I've avoided that for YEARS. I don't know. Maybe a REALLY dark brown. And having bangs would help, as she never had bangs. I've been fascinated with black ever since I started thinking about it. I just don't want to do so...

Ok, so even the people who love the snow probably wish it was gone. Four days later and I'm just more and more pissed off by it still being here. I thought I escaped the snow. I'm sitting here, waiting for the time to be up to rinse this exceedingly fume-y hair dye from my hair. I am more than a little intimidated, as Ariel did it last time and did a good job. Since this seems to be the year in which I fall over, draw blood, bite my lip, draw blood, hit my fingers everyone, and get a bunch of paper cuts, drawing blood, I'm a little worried that my hair will quit on me after being bleached once again. So, cross your fingers and hope my hair does not fall out, nor that I become some one with orange hair. Cause orange hair just doesn't work for most people. I am one of them, wrong coloring or something. But, since the box promises that it shouldn't turn out brassy, I'm only going to leave it on for about...10 extra minutes. I want it to be pretty blond, but not dea...