Observations

#1

I am a picky eater. I acknowledge and accept this, and Jon likes to pester me about it (because he is the extreme opposite of a picky eater).

#1.5

Being in a home where there are usually lots of people for dinner, my mother is still on "cook for the multitudes" mode. She has always been this way, for as long as I remember. This means two things: food in large quantities and leftovers. So, when I try to get food for lunch today, I can't find anything that is just for one person or that isn't a leftover (I don't really like eating leftovers). Sadly, I succumb to the simply convenient ramen in the garage. So much for eating healthier.

#2

Hair salons are awkward places. I can't imagine a job where you are expected to act like everyone's best friend all day. I don't go to hair salons much. I've only gone 4 times in my life, thus far, since my mom cut my hair my entire childhood and my hair doesn't grow very fast. I got into the hair salon and the assistant washing my hair started talking to me like we'd known each other for years, and if you don't make light-hearted conversation with the hair stylist, the silence just gets awkward.

#2.7

I cut my hair for my boyfriend. I know he likes this style, but its still something I'm having to get used to. I've never been good with doing my hair. I'm a wash it and go sort of girl. This makes it hard to cut your hair in a style that requires some management, especially if it isn't for you but for someone else.

#3

My ramen is done.