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Not doing a very good job of updating every day and keeping on top of things, am I? Argh. Also not doing a good job of writing every day, even with the layers of guilt I keep adding, since this my own future I'm screwing, every time I don't write. I can't very well be a writer if I can't set my butt in the chair and write, can I? Then I blame my inability to concentrate on my anxiety, but I very well can't use that as an excuse when it's all the time. Somehow, I just need to work through it.

I did color my hair this week, something I'd been meaning to do since November. I could see my roots again, at least an inch of them, but thankfully henna does a pretty good job of not making them too apparent. But man, that inch of hair was so dull and colorless, really reminds me why I do color my hair. Sure, it's odd but fun to have bright orange hair for about a week, but it's fantastic having hair that isn't grey for the rest of the time.

Also, shoes. I'm feeling very materialistic this week, what with hair and new shoes. But I did kind of need new shoes. Only one of the myriad of tears is apparent in this photo, but it was one of the more prominent ones. You can kind of see one further up the side, and then there was one where my toe poked through on top. The other shoe lacked the toe-hole, but duplicated the side hole. All in all, made walking in puddles to be an unpleasantly wet experience. And considering the vibrant kind of socks I wear, also made the holes very prominent. But they were comfortable and they served me well, so I made this in tribute to them. May the new shoes do even half as well as these did.