So, I have been in a really funky mood lately. Like bad funky. Like insomnia, tortured dreams, a major effort to do anything, calling a therapist for an appointment funky. For the first time in my life I think I may need meds. So anyway, I was sitting here staring at the screen the other night and decided I wanted bangs, something I haven't had since I was 13 years old. So I got up, grabbed a pair of sewing shears and hacked off a good chunk of hair. At least I stopped there and didn't pull a full on Britney, huh? :) So yeah there is the story behind the bangs. I am sure you were all riveted.
BTW, we got some great news last Friday. Justin will be starting work at QBC next week. YAY! That is an extra dollar and hour, 40+ hours a week and benefits. He has been tryin to get back on there pretty much the whole time we have been together so this is really great news.
I just wish I could actually get excited about it.
