Tomorrow I get a haircut, my first in nearly four months. I've been letting it grow as long as I could before I snapped (and my ends split), so I'm convinced it'll look really nice once it's trimmed and tamed a little.
I've been trying to put off making unnecessary purchases as long as possible in an attempt to save money. It's a great strategy, but I've run into a pretty serious snag now that everything is wearing out all at once. My car sounds downright disgruntled right now, I'm down to two and a half wearable pairs of pants, I have to moosh my lipstick against my mouth and sort of dab it around to get any sort of coverage, and my sneakers range from grubby to disgraceful.
Maybe I'll wait until we go to Italy to replace most of that stuff. Then it won't just be shit I gotta replace, it'll be souvenirs. Souvenirs that'll be ripped-up junk in a year, but still.
Which, by the way, hey! We'll be in Italy in four weeks. That makes me exceedingly happy. I suppose at some point extremely soon we should narrow our trip down to the towns we want to visit, book our flight from London, find hotels, buy maps, all that good stuff.
I understand why I'd want to put off buying pants and getting my car tuned up, but why do I procrastinate even when it comes to the stuff I'm super excited about?
Don't answer that, not even silently to yourself.