lighter heart, heavy hair.

today was a good day.  i went to work.  it's my one at work work day of the week.  i answered the phones and set up different advertizements for different things that are happening.  i filmed mary doing her chair aerobics live, which we do every tuesday at 10:30.  i had a lot of fun doing it because first i just had the phone propped up on the table resting on the menu holder and held in place by the salt and pepper shakers.  but then it fell over and it was on me for a moment but i didn't know it, haha, then after i fixed that i held the phone and filmed mary and experimented with different filters which did different funny things to mary  without her knowing it.  it was fun.  isolation highlights the joys of small interactions i took for granted before.

i also made a pillow out of some jean scraps and pillow stuffing and sewed it on to my bra where the wire was poking out.  i felt quite pleased with myself.  i filmed it all in my ig stories.  then... i finally finished the dishes.  my next project is to clean the stove top.  small goals folks, small goals.  

with these heady accomplishments, and having had good chats with katie, sarah, huxley, and mom and dad i'm going to bed with a lighter heart.  lighter heart but heavy hair.  oh i washed my hair too!  what a stellar day!  i suggested that sarah instruct me on video chat how to cut my own hair with sewing scissors but she alarmedly rejected the notion.  however, how am i expected to survive covid time with heavy hair?  with long logs of hair weighing me down.  i need to be a lion mane.  i need to roar.