And I’m up, coloring my hair. Can’t sleep. I’m hurting and grouchy. A whiskey, or ten, would be nice. Whatever.
I like staying up late. When Exish is here, it’s the only real privacy I have. I need my space…to think…to just chill. Exish is going to work in Wyoming at the end of the month. I guess I’ll have plenty of time alone then. I’ll miss him, though. We’ve been getting along pretty well lately. Lots of honest discussion about our marital status. Difficult discussions, but necessary.
Anyway…time to rinse my hair. Yeah! Midnight Makeover!