It's the little things.
I am deep in a bout of fannish rage today, which is rather grumpifying. However, I have totally awesome hair today, which helps.
I've been letting my hair grow a bit, and the other day, BAM, it suddenly turned curly again (after having gone suddenly straight after the last curly episode). I credit either the Burt's Bees pre-shampoo treatment I've been using every day (I love this stuff and need to go buy it in bulk) in hopes of controlling the winter flyaways, or the ridiculous amount of vitamins I'm now consuming. Either way, I'm liking it.
Relatedly, as fairmer and I were coming back from lunch yesterday, she asked me, "Are you going to get your hair cut before Confusion? Because it's the same length as mine..."
"And it's all curly again, like yours," I finished. Which is funny largely because at a certain point people start mistaking us for siblings, or occasionally the same person. And really, we are two separate people. Discounting that time that we were at lunch and the waiter found us terribly amusing and called us twins, because it turned out we were wearing the exact same shirt. And had the same length and style and similar color hair. And were both wearing glasses.
Maybe we should do a wardrobe check before we go...
I've been letting my hair grow a bit, and the other day, BAM, it suddenly turned curly again (after having gone suddenly straight after the last curly episode). I credit either the Burt's Bees pre-shampoo treatment I've been using every day (I love this stuff and need to go buy it in bulk) in hopes of controlling the winter flyaways, or the ridiculous amount of vitamins I'm now consuming. Either way, I'm liking it.
Relatedly, as fairmer and I were coming back from lunch yesterday, she asked me, "Are you going to get your hair cut before Confusion? Because it's the same length as mine..."
"And it's all curly again, like yours," I finished. Which is funny largely because at a certain point people start mistaking us for siblings, or occasionally the same person. And really, we are two separate people. Discounting that time that we were at lunch and the waiter found us terribly amusing and called us twins, because it turned out we were wearing the exact same shirt. And had the same length and style and similar color hair. And were both wearing glasses.
Maybe we should do a wardrobe check before we go...