Self Esteem
I have a fabulous new haircut, and it was cheep! Seriously, services that would have cost me something like $80 only cost me $25. I got a deep conditioning treatment, a killer cut, and a fantastic blowout at the Aveda salon in the mall. They charged me almost nothing. . .It looks much healthier without the nasty dead ends, and, after I told the stylist that I wear my hair with my front layers parted to the right, and she cut them on an uneven angle! They look fabulous! She's my new favorite person. . .
They are my new favorite people, up there with my bartenders who only charged me half price for my football Sunday. And my self-esteem is so much better, especially given the circumstances.
I have lights, by the way. It's how I'm posting. I managed to pay them before the zero hour. I still hate my life, but at least I'm cheerfully hating my life instead of moping about it today.
I'm getting back into ER after being sort of ambivelent towards it last season. I think Luca and Abby belong together, that Neela's roommate Ray is in love with her, and that no show does a plane crash/helicopter crash quite like ER.
And with that, I sleep now. . .