It's rather chilly out at the moment. Being somewhere where it's 60 degrees during the day will be a very welcome relief, I suspect. I just have to get through next week (and it's a four-day week since we have MLK off Monday) and then, it's off to Vegas.
Getting my hair cut nice and super-short Saturday, rather excited about that. The goal is
this hairstyle, just not bright orange. I'll be getting my usual dark red box-o-dye from the store afterward so I can cover the 18 feet of root I'm sporting right now. I'm sure the percentage of times I'm mistaken for a guy will increase substantially, but since I get mistaken for a guy when I'm in full make-up, I don't particularly care.
Other than that, I'm lazily half-assing my way through a knitting project that isn't a scarf (mon dieu!), sitting on Netflix movies I'll watch one of these months, and thinking going to bed would be a grand idea since this week has kicked my ass (even with playing hooky on Tuesday).