I just remembered that one time that I left this early Stacey sent me an e-mail saying that I have to work at least two hours a day, it’s required by the State of California. Is that all capitalized? I don’t know. I have to go to the bathroom.
Okay, back. I feel a little less sick now. In other news, my hair looks good. I’m liking it today. Every day that I put the Infusium stuff in it it loooks all shiny and pretty. I’m glad that it’s long enough to put behind my ears now, it’s not such a bother now. I’ve kind of reconsidered dyeing it blue-black. I think I’ll just dye it black with a blue base instead of the other base. I used a black with another base color and it turned out just looking more dark brown than black. I’m not sure whether I should dye all my hair again though… It is unevenly colored in some places. I’m just not sure what to do.
Lol, I’m really subscribing to that thing Molly was talking about, the 64 boxes of worry. One box is now taken up with “I’m worried about the evenness of my hair color.” Sweet. I guess I should be worried about getting fired, seeing that I’m doing no work. But…I mean…I’m a very good worker most days, I just feel ill and depressed today. I mean, I’m still doing my work, just not all that I could do. Oh, I got here around 10:40-something, so I only have to stay until 12:40-something. And it’s 12:19. So I’d better get started on the Calendar.