This.
Morning I snoozed my alarm and woke up two hours later than I had originally planned. Its nice that I wasn’t late for my gynecologist appointment, but it blows that I didn’t get what took me there in the first place done. Oh well, gives me time to think about birth control methods.
I need sushi in my life right now. Sushi always makes me feel better so after this post, I’m getting into that Hummer and driving 17 minutes to go get me some White Tiger rolls.
Last night I watched my father do 3 day old dishes. I feel horrible because I’m that horrible daughter that could have done those dishes a long time ago and not have let my double shift working father do them at 1 AM in the morning… But I… I won’t even make any excuses, I feel so guilty. I planned to go make a nice home-cooked meal for him and my brother, but I’ve been at my friend’s house sleeping since after my doctor’s appointment… Aaah… I feel so tired. I have to make up for last night somehow… I meant to go house-things shopping today, maybe I will before the malls close.
My braids feel really really heavy. I have to decide when I should take them out so I can be liberated from this hair hell. Its that uncomfortable. I don’t know what I was thinking at the time I got them done, or even if I was thinking… But yeah… That’s that. The hair has to go. I’m ignoring trying to ignore the fact that I spent 250 big ones to get this weight on my head put in and once am over it, its goodbye to these extensions and hullo bald head.
So much has gone down the past week.
I don’t even know where to start…
Pebbles in The Flinstones is so adorable.