I really have nothing to say. I shouldn't even be posting. That's how boring my life is right now. I didn't leave the house today. I should have, because now I feel like I have wasted my day. Joe says it is important for me to remember I am recovering from surgery. It's O.K. if I don't do anything. Yeah, whatever. Why does he always have to be right? :) Yesterday, however, I did leave the house. Joe and I got haircuts and then went to the movies. He has a couple of days off this week until his part time job turns full time next week. I wish we could go somewhere. Anywhere. I am tired of recovering. I was going to post a picture of my new haircut, but I couldn't get a good one yesterday and today you do not want to see my hair. Bedhead. Maybe I'll post a pic anyway. It's not like I am ever happy with any picture of myself anyway. The hair stylist did the opposite of everything that I asked(Part it on the side, long layers, not choppy, short bangs, brushed off to the side.) What I ended up with is a choppy, short layered cut parted down the middle with full on, in your face bangs. I was all ready to be pissed, but when I saw it, I really liked it! Okay, I'll post a picture of it. This is after I brushed my bangs off to the side. I can't stand bangs on my forehead, especially when they touch your eyelashes. It annoys me to no end(This applies only to me. I think it looks cute on other people. It is the sensation of the hair on my forehead that bothers me). The lighting is terrible. Sorry. I always think that if I push the lampshade up it will allow more light in for the photo, but usually all it does is make the photo very reminiscent of an interrogation scene in the movies("Where were you on the night of the twenty first? Were you alone?") Those design shows I am always watching on HGTV would have a ball with the lighting issues at my house. They have these things called lamps. I should buy few. Well, look at that. I guess I did have something to say after all. Have a great night everybody!