nrgh.

Good: I’ve already hit my word quota for the day.

Bad: I got my hair cut a couple of weeks ago (no one noticed) to get rid of some more of the dead ends in the shorter layer, and until today I was actually much happier with the haircut than I had been with the layer being there but longer. Today I found out that the shorter layer is too short to successfully wind my hair up and stick one of those claw thingies around it to make a sort of messy reversed french twist thing, and now I’m really crabby about it. :P I really liked putting my hair up in those claw things. :P

Indifferent: it’s official weigh-in day. Scale says I’m down half a pound this week. I don’t actually believe it; I think I’m down more than that, but I expect I’ll see the difference next week (or tomorrow).

Neither here nor there: I did our tax extension paperwork last night. My rough estimates suggest we owe about $2K less than I expected, which is nice, and I wrote them a check for about two thirds of what I think we’ll owe them. Need to make an appointment with the tax attorney person now and see if she can help us make it all come out more or less evenly.

Also: I’m pretty sure I’m going to have to go buy new jeans this weekend. I put on my newly-washed 12s yesterday and they were too loose, and today, having worn ’em for a day, they’re baggy and sloppy and I’ve discovered I *really hate* wearing clothes that are too big for me. So wish me luck in fitting into 10s. I’m almost sure I will…