I realized two things.
The first is that I am, at times, completely delusional. Spring has not arrived, no matter how you look at it. Really what was I thinking? One purple sky plus the March editions of a few magazines and a bunch of cadbury cream eggs do not equal spring. Seriously, if it were spring would it look like this?
No, no it would not. And if it were spring would I have just come in from shoveling my driveway. I don't think so. I'd like to think this is a case of optimism not delusion. Of course I would- I'm delusional.
The second is that I've let myself go. Again. It turns out I never really have that firm of a grip to begin with. I thought about taking a picture and showing you but I decided that was a bad idea. While stopped at a light I looked down and saw that I was wearing a dark blue sweat shirt(with paint all over the sleeves) my black gap puffer vest and brown ill fitting corduroys, ill as in a little too tight and a bit too baggy in all the wrong places and a waist that is too high and not at all in a cute way like these Seven jeans.
Do I dress in my sleep? or with my eyes closed? I don't even remember getting dressed today, so maybe I do. I also noticed in my rear view mirror that my hair is turning gray. OK, truth is it's been turning gray since my mid twenties but I haven't been to any fancy schmancy salons lately so now you can see the gray. A fancy salon is not an option right now, so I bought this.
Isn't she pretty? I've never colored my hair myself but I don't think it'll be too hard because right now my hair is cut like an English fella. No offense English fellas :)
Well, I better get to sleep, I've got a busy day tomorrow. Happy Wednesday!