It Was A Dark and Restless Night ...

I love getting my hair washed at the hair dressers (Why does this word not have a possessive apostrophe?). I can almost fall asleep in a pleasant swoon when the hair washer does her job. It is heaven. If I were really, really rich I think that I would create a hair washing “station” somewhere in my humungo house and have someone come and wash my hair at least once a week (wouldn’t want it too often because it might not make it as special although that doesn’t seem to be the case with back rubs which I could get several times a day and they would still be special).

My scale didn’t budge an inch today (not that I really expected it to). I have been a good little eater (although last night I did have a few beers and a few lattes resulting in no sleep for me last night between the caffeine and having to pee every hour). I was incredibly good today and feel quite self-satisfied (although I still haven’t passed the dinner temptations). This week’s step routine is an absolute bitch and I am flailing around in class like I have never taken a class before. Big bummer especially after last week’s Hi Five (premature I guess).

I am a little down in the dumps about the house and dealing with the insurance people again. I will have to put my thinking cap on again to see how I can make it all better or at least better for me.

I am bone tired once again. I am not sure whether it is just that I didn’t get enough sleep last night or what but if this continues I am going to get some further blood work done to see it there is anything sillier happening that I should be aware of.

It is a glorious, albeit windy, day and I think that I need to be outside. I hope that you are also experiencing a glorious day!

Ella

Project 365 plus Challenge

Okay folks here is my weigh-in from yesterday the first day of the challenge. The proof will be in the puddin'.