I might use this space to write about things I want to say on Twitter. (I resent how many years I spent there using up my life-chronicling writer’s brain, and how impossible it is to read my old archive. I’ve been enjoying going through old journals to visit with my younger self, and when I got on Twitter, bam. The journaling stopped. Grr.)
So: I will tell you this. I’ve been sick for a full week with bronchitis, but today I’m finally feeling like wearing clothes and sitting at the desk.
I waited until the fever went away (SMART) to cut my bangs based on a TikTok tutorial and I do not hate the results.
They’ll win no awards, but I guess I’ll keep the fringe a little longer. I was at that terrible point where you need a trim (free at my hair stylist, but then I have to GO there) or grow them out, and today, I chose violence.
Speaking of TikTok, I’ve been enjoying being there. HERE I am. I’m usually talking about writing.
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