I got my hair cut yesterday, it was almost down to my shoulder blades again.....it's now a little shorter than I like (okay, a lot shorter).......and a few more layers than I like (okay, a lot more layers).....but hey, it will grow back.  So, for now, I get to live with shortish choppy hair. Not really my normal retro-ish style. Hopefully, I can do something with it.

I went back to my old hairdresser, which was fun.  I hadn't been to see him, for various reasons, in about three or four years. It was neat to catch-up.  He's a daddy now!  It looks like he's finally starting to settle down after all these years.  I think his girlfriend has been a good influence on him.  He still flirted with me though, which was nice.  It's rare that I get flirted with!

Don't ask me why, but when I got home from getting my hair done, I decided to go through my drawers and closets and purge my clothes and stuff.  You know the drill, getting rid of stuff I don't wear or need. Halfway through, I decided to rearrange the furniture in my bedroom.  Did I finish either project? No.

I don't know what I was thinking!!!!

My place is a mess, my entire body hurts, I woke up with a headache and I'm covered in bruises.

I have been up since 5am, (on a Sunday!!!!) when my sore back woke me up.  I need to get to the grocery store and run a couple of errands, plus re-do my roots, but I don't know if those things are going to happen.  They sort of require getting out of bed. GAH!!!!