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I finally found my story binder. I'd been looking for it for ages when it had been under my coffee table the whole time. *headdesk*
I dyed my hair again last weekend. Only the roots this time, which worked quite fine. Yay. I was a bit worried because I use a different combination of colors, mostly some kind of red and some kind of brown, every time, and the outcome also depends on how long you leave it on, so it always looks different. But it came out fine, no bi-colored hair. Although the roots are very red right now.
Today was a holiday, so I spent most of it on the couch watching Chuck (can't believe I never got into that until I saw an episode at nopseud's house) and, after roommate fixed the internet, looking at both Js wedding pictures. It almost makes me want to find someone to marry, too, just for the pretty ceremony. Then it made me want to write happy J2 in love. Which I should go do; the snowball fighting college boys wouldn't leave me alone so I'm writing a rare sequel.
Oh, and before I started with the Chuck at noon, I zapped to this one channel, and there was first She-Ra, then He-Man, and then Bravestarr. Childhood reminiscing heaven. And I just looked it up, I missed Ghostbusters. Not the one with Zeddemore and Spengler, a different one. I loved that. Seems I have a date with my tv on Saturday.
I dyed my hair again last weekend. Only the roots this time, which worked quite fine. Yay. I was a bit worried because I use a different combination of colors, mostly some kind of red and some kind of brown, every time, and the outcome also depends on how long you leave it on, so it always looks different. But it came out fine, no bi-colored hair. Although the roots are very red right now.
Today was a holiday, so I spent most of it on the couch watching Chuck (can't believe I never got into that until I saw an episode at nopseud's house) and, after roommate fixed the internet, looking at both Js wedding pictures. It almost makes me want to find someone to marry, too, just for the pretty ceremony. Then it made me want to write happy J2 in love. Which I should go do; the snowball fighting college boys wouldn't leave me alone so I'm writing a rare sequel.
Oh, and before I started with the Chuck at noon, I zapped to this one channel, and there was first She-Ra, then He-Man, and then Bravestarr. Childhood reminiscing heaven. And I just looked it up, I missed Ghostbusters. Not the one with Zeddemore and Spengler, a different one. I loved that. Seems I have a date with my tv on Saturday.