So, I got my hair cut today after it not being cut for about a year. 5 inches off the back. And I have bangs now. I guess its the perimenopausal woman in me in one of my drastic mood swings. I actually like it though and there's not that many times I've been able to say that about a hair cut in my life.
Aside from chopping my hair off and running other errands today, I've been hemming some pants for myself and my stepdaughter and only managed to get in a row of my parisian tote purse.
I've dug out the advesary socks and am planning on perhaps taking another wack at infusing some positive energy, at least enough to complete the second sock. I had started making them last year for my kids' stepmom but then she and I had a series of run ins and try as I might, I just couldn't find enough positive energy in me to do that second sock. So, we'll see if I can actually finish the second sock before we have another run in like our last Jerry Springer type incident on my ex's front lawn. The stepmother has been pleasant lately and I do feel that one should do all they can to be peaceful and positive towards those they have adversity with. So. Lets see what happens.