Really, I've no idea why I'm such a snob about how tea looks in a cup. But here we are.
Like many, many people, the end of quarantine can't come soon enough haircut-wise. Some days all the hair I still have minds what I do while drying it, though.
There was nothing in my mail today except catalogs. Nothing. Due to Mother's Day coming up?
Wound a ball of Ancient Arts Yarn worsted in Amethyst this afternoon. My knees are my swift. I'm not sure what this yarn will become yet, but it's at the ready when a decision is made.
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My hair is so funny. My BLACK roots now are nearly as long as my blonde fake bleached hair. Oh Well!!! Mail was a bust here today too
I cut bangs yesterday, because I hate my hair.
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