-Really want to fix my roots, but not sure how much I want to invest in bleach right now. The developer is cheap, about $5 for a larger bottle that will last through several bleachings, but the powder buckets are around $20, as opposed to a few bucks for a one-time-use packet. I know in the long run, it would be more cost effective to get the bucket. I'm just going to use the rest of the pink I already have, since a new bottle would be about $10 (even though I would prefer the color that Manic Panic or Special Effects have). Anyway, I am going to head to Sally's Beauty Supply as soon as they open Saturday morning.
-My dad and I basically drafted a desk for my mom last weekend and made measurements, so I think we're going to Home Depot tomorrow to pick up supplies and start trimming. We need to decide on a height for the desk top. The ideal height runs into a problem with the existing ethernet port on the wall, it goes straight through the middle of it. So we could move the port up or down, which isn't a huge deal, but we have to make sure to patch the hole left behind (my dad is not known for that kind of thing). The lower height (28" I think) is perfect for typing on a laptop on the desk. The higher height, that would clear the top of the port, is ~30", and nice for being able to stand and sort things at the desk, but too high to type on a laptop comfortably. I think my dad is opting for moving the port and keeping the lower height.
Last night: We went to a burger place that has gluten-free buns. I was too nervous to ask what kind of alternative flour they use, but I'm pretty sure it was soy. Gas and bloat is still working its way out. They had grass fed beef from Vermont, so I got that (figured I might as well splurge while I'm splurging, because that was $1.80 extra). It was terrible. The beef was very chewy and gray, not at all juicy (ordered it medium). Maybe I should have said something, but again, too nervous. My therapist often asks me, "what's the worst thing that could happen?" But even if it's nothing really big, I still don't want to do it.
I'm not really looking forward to therapy today. I just feel annoyed about it, because I know I will just be talking about feeling annoyed all week with this woman and stupid computer I've been dealing with. How is that productive? And I'm still worrying about spending $80/mo for therapy when that money could be going towards our winter heating or a washer/dryer.
Possibly will write more after therapy.