I used coconut oil instead of hair gel yesterday because some stupid beauty blog told me that the coconut would make my hair beautiful.
It looks like I’m wearing Soul Glo.
And while right now I really want to sit down and write a blog about my mounting depression concerning the oil in my hair and my worry that I may have permanently stained my pillow…
I have to do my taxes. So there.
Oh, but before I end on such a dumpy note, my awesome interior designer (does that make me sound rich and snobby? I promise I’m not. I’m cool! I swear!) picked out these pillows as the basis for the colors she’s going to use in my bedroom.
She’s so cool. And I think she’s in her fifties, which made me feel slightly weird yesterday when I was getting dressed and I actually tried to copy the outfit she was wearing when she came over the day before.
Okay, I really have to do my taxes now. Please come back though. I promise I’ll be back to my frizzy hair and abnormal self next week.