lady_t_220

It's a sickness, I can't help it. Every time I got to the Boy From Oz website I just cannot physically restrain the hysterical laughter.
*twitches and squees randomly*

So today I have mostly managed to do absolute diddly squat. I was planning on maybe having a nice productive day or something but apparently it was not to be.
Not iredeemable yet, I do still have a few hours left in the day, but I can't seem to find my groove on any of the fics I was working on.

I finally thought of the next part for that shamelssly narcissistic fic though. It still doesn't have an ending but at least I should be able to get it moving again.

I really badly need to dye my hair too. I've gone almost totally blonde at the front now. It looks like total crap though cause the roots are getting really long and I can't currently afford to get the bleach work done.
Well that and my hair's in shockingly bad condition anyway. I'm thinking I'm going to have to submit to the inevitable and just let it grow out before starting again...
On that same debate (and I know this is an old argument) but I really do want to go back to NYC with my pink still intact.
Maybe I'll compromise and work my way up to getting a trim to cut out the worst of it.
Yegods I hate making hair-decisions. I've not had a haircut since I was 6, it's a troublesome thing trying to work out what I actually want to do.