right now I’m unbearably antsy. waiting for a haircut, coffeeshop is closed but their wifi is still on, oddly.
one of those days that never quite settled down. I feel like writing more, and at the same time I don’t really. like I said, antsy.
not going to be home until late, with ena board meeting after my haircut.
I want to do something different with my hair, but I don’t know what…and that’s always dangerous. the inverted bob with bangs is not really doing me right.