Felicia, if this doesn't work I will hold you personally responsible.

So I have to dye my hair yet again, because the stuff that smells like honeysuckle doesn't last but two or three days.

Thankfully I found two quarter bottles of the stuff I normally use tucked away in a hidden corner of my bathroom cabinet, plus the leftover honeysuckle stuff, so I decided to do something that Felicia recomended, which was to blend the two together. I did this, and the mixture is now on my head, covered with a layer of saran wrap.

I plan on leaving it this way for at least a little bit longer, at the very least long enough to talk to Aaron on AIM, and to make a few more comments on my blog. (whee. Ranting is a favoured thing.)

In unrelated news, last night was of the awesomisity. I was IM attacked by a party who shall not be named, and we had a very nice and very long conversation in which I learned that his favoruite ninja turtle is Raphael, among many other things. Suffice it to say I feel rather good about the whole exchange.

Oh, and reguarding said party, (because I know that you will likely read this at some point,) I recall saying I planned on sleeping until noon today, but my plan has failed as I was awoken by a phone call at the ungodly hour of 10:00AM, after which point I got up, showered, and began cleaning things, sipping espresso, and putting purplish dye-goo on my hair. I don't sleep very often, nor for very long. It's just this thing, you know?