yesterday I did something dangerous and very unlikely for me. I basically just walked into Aveda and asked for a haircut without knowing anything about the hairdresser...that was a mistake. It was a risk an so I am simply laughing it off as my stupid haircut. He had a not a clue and was well...clumsy kinda clumsy in his method. But I am ever hopeful that I will find someone. Meanwhile I have made an appointment with Julie for one month from now. Correct the stupid haircut for a not stupid haircut.
i am going back to work today. sigh. time to face it all. time to fulfill my obligation to my employer.
so i worked on the closet. i only have one. simple. you would think. i took all the clothes that no longer fit-the 16 and 18 sizes and packed them away. What is left in the closet are only the clothes that fit. not much. not much at all. kinda empty.
2 weeks. ive been out of it for two weeks.
time for re-entry. I have isolated long enough.
and i must make a decision about my weight. yesterday i was shocked to see my size in the mirror when i was getting my haircut. wow.
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