I hope this morning is not going to be an indicator of the day.
My phone alarm didn’t go off this morning (I have a haircut at 7:30am) but luckily I woke up.
Then, since I had to pee on a stick yesterday and just assumed I had to do it 10 days in a row (that’s what happened the last time), I peed on the stick without turning on the monitor first…and oops, I didn’t have to pee on a stick, so now the number of sticks I have is off, and if I have to do this one more month, I will be one stick short, meaning I have to spend $30 to buy another pack. This is the first morning since I started the monitor that I didn’t check the stupid thing first. Serves me right, I guess.
THIS is exactly why I should not be up this early. I hate early mornings.
Well, I got my hair cut tonight because I was just generally tired of it being long—it was getting harder to style, it wasn’t as easy to keep straight, and it got snarly WAY too easily—but I’m not sure how I like it. I mean, it’s okay—and I did ask for it short—but it turned out a bit shorter than I planned on. (She said “So, four inches?” and I said “Yeah, about to the bottom of my chin.” Which turned out to be more than four inches. So, she did what I told her, but I should have listened to her!) Tom says I look younger (I wasn’t really going for that, but okay) but I just think my face looks fatter (definitely NOT what I was going for). I just hope I can style it okay myself—I haven’t styled this short of a hairstyle in quite some time. Yes, I straighten it the same way as I did long hair, but it will be curlier/springier now that it’s shorter and not weighed down. I know it will take some time (as usual) to get used to it…but I think it will be perfect in another inch or so. Here’s keeping my fingers crossed!!