Dye Moar

As I desired to do today, I have done — mah hair is re-reded. It’s slowly doing the drying thing, though that should go fairly quickly /be done before bedtime in the scheme of things thanks to the air conditioner. It’s almost dry enough to get it brushed out, though it’ll probably be tomorrow before I get a reasonable idea of what the colour actually looks like (much like we couldn’t get a good idea on the girls’ hair until this morning).

Today was an embarrassingly unproductive day. Well. I didn’t get nearly as much work done as I wanted to, and knowing that vacation is coming up in two weeks in change has me sweating that I am going to go on holiday and be way behind and jam up the entire office behind me. I had to remind myself that it’s only the second day of the holiday, and the girls are still excited to be home and in my hair. And you know what? I don’t begrudge them, I genuinely don’t. Having said that, it’s going to take us all some time to adjust to the right balance of things.

For now, I have a grace period of an hour or two. The girls are in bed, and Z has a meeting. I am going to go acquire a cold drink, and do my best to completely melt into a pile of unthinking goo for a bit.

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