I put on what I thought were one pair of pants, and turned out to be another I forgot I had. I don’t even know what size these are.
I’m unhappy with the shape of my face, today. So round. I thought I was finally starting to show some progress. Nope.
I’m waiting my turn for my hair. Almost time.
I feel badly, because the place where I go, I’ve had them all, and like them all. I’m afraid one will take it personally if I have an appointment with the other.
I’m sure they’re probably fine, though.
My hair came out well, I think. I like it.
It’s a beautiful, beautiful day. We should be out, doing something. I’m so tired today. I went back to sleep twice and I still feel like I could sleep again.
I hope I don’t have COVID again. This is exactly what happened.