[This is the recurring thought that cropped up and kept me laughing pseudo-insanely to myself today (and berating myself out loud for being so weird, moreover) despite having had an excruciatingly painful accident less than half an hour before that, which still hurts like hell whenever moved or impinged upon. A hypothetical week in pictures, under the cut....]
Sunday night -- "This past weekend was totally wild....*purrrs with carnal savourings*....but perhaps I ought to wash my hair tomorrow."
Monday -- "You know, it's kinda windy out here....maybe I really /should/ wash my hair tomorrow....."
Tuesday -- "Hmm, no one seems to notice when I have it tied back (and look like Orlando Bloom)....but I really do need to wash it tomorrow."
Wednesday -- "Despite the festive distraction of the 'do and all, I really think I should wash my hair tomorrow...."
Thursday -- "The /real/ mystery is, why is it that I can find time to /bleach/ my hair but not to /wash/ it....?"
Friday -- "Okay, back to basic black....kinda. But I really should get around to washing my hair.....well, maybe tomorrow."
Saturday -- *sigh.......*
[Note: This was inspired by how my hair looked this morning, after I had been unable to get in the upstairs bathroom before work the day before, and attempted to tidy it with some shower gel (as I'd needed a shave too) and a comb. Initially resulted in a rather slicked down and helmety parted 'do, which I later combed out of repression to some extent before play rehearsal yesterday night....and then slept on it with much tossing and turning beneath the covers. And it does need a bit of trimming.......]
Fire at will.........>:)
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Sunday night -- "This past weekend was totally wild....*purrrs with carnal savourings*....but perhaps I ought to wash my hair tomorrow."
Monday -- "You know, it's kinda windy out here....maybe I really /should/ wash my hair tomorrow....."
Tuesday -- "Hmm, no one seems to notice when I have it tied back (and look like Orlando Bloom)....but I really do need to wash it tomorrow."
Wednesday -- "Despite the festive distraction of the 'do and all, I really think I should wash my hair tomorrow...."
Thursday -- "The /real/ mystery is, why is it that I can find time to /bleach/ my hair but not to /wash/ it....?"
Friday -- "Okay, back to basic black....kinda. But I really should get around to washing my hair.....well, maybe tomorrow."
Saturday -- *sigh.......*
[Note: This was inspired by how my hair looked this morning, after I had been unable to get in the upstairs bathroom before work the day before, and attempted to tidy it with some shower gel (as I'd needed a shave too) and a comb. Initially resulted in a rather slicked down and helmety parted 'do, which I later combed out of repression to some extent before play rehearsal yesterday night....and then slept on it with much tossing and turning beneath the covers. And it does need a bit of trimming.......]
Fire at will.........>:)
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