You need a plan, dear

That's what I told Vegas last night: I need a plan to get through the evening in order not to wilt. So, after walking the dogs in the damp darkness:

• I made myself a tasty egg, potato and cheese pie
• While that baked, I arranged for the kids to be at the sitter's today
• I fed them and prepared their chicken kidney dinner for later this week
• Washed all the dishes
  
• Then I soaked in a lovely hot bath with lavender sea salts
• Had dinner (a bowl of homemade green pea soup then the egg pie)
• Indulged in a diet cola with that
• Then stuffed my face with Hershey's Kisses

Hey they're the only kisses I got all day, so nerr.

Then popped in a french quebecois movie I'd been wanting to see for a while (Cruising Bar 2), it's not great but it made me laugh out loud plenty of times... I stopped it halfway cuz I wanted to keep some for tonight.

I'd have made a great housewife during the Great Depression.

*looks at scraggly hair*

I think I'm going to get it cut off this week. Not all of it, but a fair bit. A few big inches. Am tired of the frizzies and of the non-existent hairstyle. Am going to call my hairdresser to see if she can fit me in at lunchtime later this week. Yeah. Why the hell not?

I want to feel pretty again. I look in the mirror and see pudge. A white doughy body with tired eyes, lifeless hair, a bad "office chair" posture. Am sick and tired of my crappy wardrobe, too.
Yes, I've got the end-of-winter blues dammit. Where are those scissors?! Time for a chop-chop and an attitude make-over! Enough of this crap! Vegas deserves better than this -

Wooo!

/end of Twisted Knickers Tuesday post/