*sigh* I need a cut and color.
Me, too. But it's not going to happen for another week and a half at the soonest, because I did something wonky to my budget such that, if I put off paying my phone bill until the end of next week (it's due today), I'll just barely be able to put gas in my car and get minor groceries. I am such a poor planner, damn it.
But I'm thinking it's time for the angled bob. I have entirely too much hair right now, and it's getting willful and unruly. And I want to go either blondier or brown. Can't decide.
I have to wait until the 15th. It's strange not getting paychecks, but still having a job.
I'm getting a shorter version of the bob-ish cut I have now and going back to red. It's spring. I want brightness. What I really want...really really really....are Betty Page bangs. But my stylist says my face is too square for them.
*sigh* I need a cut and color.
Me too. Color is next week because my roots are really starting to bother me.
going back to red. It's spring. I want brightness.
I can't do red. I'm too pink. That's why I'm toying with the idea of brown.
I can't help laughing when I pull out the your-crazy-is-better-than-my-crazy schtick.
I fear I too have had some secret envy for the people who lose weight when they're depressed. I read atheory that for some people it takes energy for them to eat and for others it takes energy for them to not eat. Hit with depression, the first group loses weight and the second gains. I am in the gaining category.
I went to a counselor this morning. She seems okay, but this morning was mainly a "who are you and why are you here" session.
I can't do red. I'm too pink. That's why I'm toying with the idea of brown.
A gorgeous golden brown would look awesome.
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COFFEE! COFFEE!
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(I'm in such a wacky mood)
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I introduced my manager to the joy of badgers this morning. She laughed.
I do understand the envy since weight gain does nothing to help with depression. Seriously, though, it's not all good. Forgetting to eat leads to all kinds of other health problems.
In unrelated news, I have a hivemind question. For the last month or so, the top of my left foot has been hurting an unbelievable amount every time I wear heels, especially the next morning when I wake up. It's gotten so bad recently that I've temporarily resorted to wearing flats the past couple of days, but I'm praying it isn't permenant since I live in heeled shoes. I love them, for one, and I'm barely 5'1", for two. I need all the height I can get. Not to mention that if I am banned form heels, I will need an entirely new shoe wardrobe since I think I have about three pairs of non-heeled footwear.
Has anyone else had the top of the foot pain? Should I be worried about a strain or a stress fracture or something? Should I be getting it x-rayed?
Kristin, you might have a stress fracture in the bones that run down the top of the foot and connect to the toes. (I guess these are toe-phalanges?)
I'm only saying that after wiggling my foot around, trying to pretend that I had heels on, and then realizing that I do, in fact, have heels on.
