Back in Black

I dyed my hair black again today. What a relief. Oh man. You know, after so long, you kinda lose track of what your hair looked like when you first dyed it. I certainly did. I had completely forgotten just how fuckin badass I am with freshly dyed hair. Badass. Supremely so.

It's a complete change in perspective, honestly. And it's weird the way that change can affect your view on life, your attitude, so many things. I really actually feel better about myself right now than I did before dying my hair. What's the deal with that? It's not like I'm really any different, it's just the color of my hair. But there IS something about it which really appeals to me.

Eh, oh well. It works, and I'm just gonna roll with it.

Went out for drinks with Cole at the Portland City Grill tonight, then met up with Lauren for a chat later. Nice seeing her again. That's two nights in a row I've been surprised by former co-workers dropping me a line. I like that. I'm excited to see her again when I go down to the Euge this weekend. I sat down this morning and wrote out some plans for what I need to get done before leaving, and scheduled them. I know I have a lot to do, but a lot of those things include goodbyes, so, I think i will be gone three or four days starting on Saturday to get that done. I have to somehow manage to say goodbye to almost my entire life in that time. Yeesh.

And I still need to plan my party. A week's notice is hardly enough, but better now than never.