I dyed my hair too dark auburn. I hate it. It’s not THAT dark, but it reminds me of when I dyed my hair black my senior year of high school.
Today I was busy driving all over town and doing this baseball team mom stuff. And I’ll be at the ballpark the next three nights.
I’m hungry.
I’m tired.
My hair is too dark.
And I found my favorite red lipstick crushed by a tire on the garage floor. For those of you know know me, that’s a big deal.
I’m going to bed. Goodnight, Dear Readers.

