My hair is clean, and I’ve got the happy floof feels. Too bad they don’t outweigh headaches, ha ha. I’ll take something for it in a little bit, but I’ve been holding off so that I will be at my least pained during socialisation. I’m fairly sure that the plan is still to stay in at mine, but that doesn’t mean that I should suffer (never mind that I have already suffered all day, doot doot doot).
It was a good day even with that at the fore. Work felt productive, which is about all I can ask for. Well, and that I can finish tomorrow feeling the same. 🙂
For now, digestion of dinner, nom nom. Z made fajitas, and they were amazing.