And I cannot for the life of me remember what I wanted them for. I've been working on it for two days and nada. But, now I feel compelled to save them for whatever it is in case the thought comes back to me.
A year ago, I started cutting my own hair. Appointments are a breeze to get and I don't have to explain how my day is going or reveal my great plans for the weekend. And the price is sensational. But, I have had some major OhFucks along the way. Yesterday, was actually the first time I successfully cut my hair exactly the way I wanted it without a single OhFuck. Win!
The cats spent a lot of last night chasing each other and running up and town the hallway. They did a lot of the same this morning and now they have both crashed. The Smalls is here next to me and Biggie's on the top of the cat tree.
Apropos of nothing, in a restaurant, I am the first to snicker and throw shade on those who pick up their phones to take a picture before they pick up their forks. While I am also ever so grateful for those same people who post their meal shots on Instagram. I've found several great new restaurants/dishes because they took the time to share even while I was looking down my nose at them. Life in 2020.
I need a trip to the cat food store in the next two or three days. I might go today. I might put it off. I need to break out of this inertia. But, it might not happen today. I'm out of good lunch food but I just remembered I have bread, peanut butter, jelly, cream cheese and chips. I'm good.