I can only say that The Smiths' "How Soon is Now" is something like a spiritual experience for me. I blasted it on the way to work and after I listened to it I felt like life was divine and I could lay on the grass all day and be fine with the very little that I'd accomplished. However, then the next song came on and if one thing can be said for The Smiths it is that their music is not uplifting and I promptly felt depressed.
That might be tied in with other things going on as well. I am having my hair chopped off today. I have never, ever been one who has grown attached to my hair. It has, however, reached extraordinary lengths these days out of my simple procrastination in making the appointment to get it cut. Today I was drying it and then stood there stroking it all self-absorbedly and wistfully. I think my stylist is going to be appalled when I tell her to cut it all off. She's all about the long hair. And I am not. Anyway I might miss it for a minute, but the convenience of the shorter 'do will be so worth it.
Also I am preparing to accept a job today with another company. I am sad about leaving some of my friends behind. I am not one of these types who stays in touch so... I suck.
So you are going to do it! The job AND the hair. Congradalations! How do you feel?ReplyDelete
Love the inner mean thoughts of note_toself. Hope to hear more about the job and the hair.ReplyDelete
The anonymous comment is so from my husband.ReplyDelete
No, silly. The anonymous comment is from your idiot friend, who doesn't realize she needs to write her name in order for it to appear.ReplyDelete
Also, I must say, I was mighty impressed with your domestic abilities. Packing breakfasts and lunches sounds very grown up and married.ReplyDelete
I know. I am a very unliberated feminist.ReplyDelete