I am amazingly depressed. And I have no idea why. I was all fine in the grocery store, and then... I just wanted to do basically anything but where I was. I still want that! Erg. I am not really pleased with life right now.
Sometimes I make really split decisions that I just shouldn't. Like, I wanted to try the
Oil Cleansing Method, so I went for it! And now I basically love it. I like what it's doing for my skin, I like how my skin feels. I mean, it's not all that much clearer.. but it's smoother! And mother says it's less red than it used to be. And I'm not breaking out much, just occasionally like a normal person. So that's good. After that I went into
skin brushing which if I would just stick with.. it'd be great! Because it makes me feel all soft and smooth and delightful all over. :D
SO, when I considered going
no shampoo I didn't quite reckon with my extreme aversion to greasy hair. Like, my hair gets greasy extremely easily. I can't even deal with it. Ugh. I usually have to wash my hair before I'll even consider leaving the house. But yesterday I said, hey, let's give it a go. So I washed my hair as directed with baking soda and rinsed with apple cider vinegar (which I am also taking internally, it is grossss). It wasn't all that bad. Yesterday. My hair was quite clean, thank you. But then today you're not supposed to wash. But I was going to the grocery store! So I used a little bit of baking soda... And, I don't know. I just couldn't handle the greasy feeling. I am not that strong! And I had thought it
looked relatively fine. But then at Blockbuster I looked in the mirror and I was just.. it was not a pretty sight!
I want to keep sticking it out, though. If I have to go out again on a day when I don't wash I looked up some more and I have a battle plan! But other than that, if I know I'm going out, at least in the beginning, I will just be sure to wash properly. :)
Oh, for Mother's Day I got momma a car and she liked it. :D I felt really proud, because we usually never do anything for her. It was a pretty good day. Dunno.
I need to pick up exercising again, blah. I am going to get unused to walking and then BAM it's going to be London time. Yikes. I'm still skeptical about this ever happening sometimes. I'm just trying to keep myself from dying by pretending it won't actually happen.. Yeahhh, that'll be work. P.S. I am pissed at you Patrick Wolf, doing a show while I'm in London but I can't go!? You hate me, don't you? Boo.
Rebekah