I hate my hair.
Tell me, you expected this from me, right?
Yesterday while writing my second book I fooled around with my hair again and managed to mess it up.
Today, this morning, I washed it before coffee, I was so fed up. I am wearing a towel on my head now as I type this, thinking maybe I’ll wear it all day. Or maybe I’ll switch to a hat.
I decided to embrace my tiny house because yesterday, I went on twitter and saw this.
How do you access the stove? Or open the oven? Aren’t those cabinets a fire hazard?
The thread and comments were interesting (click the image). Many people chiming in they live in worse places than this. Sigh…
The lockdown in Toronto and the entire province of Ontario continues. There are many, many things wrong here…
Look. I hold no ill will for places that have opened up, although I feel a little envious. For us, there is no end in sight at any sort of loosening of restrictions. It’s been 13 months…almost 14.
Meanwhile, Eric from Michigan sent me an article about the state of the hospital’s there:
I dug deeper and saw some statistics of other hospitals in and around the Detroit area – capacity is over 90% in most hospitals.
What I don’t understand is, how are people living such active social lives right now in parts of the United States?
I’m reading a blog by a single woman my age who lives in the Midwest. She is going to work, to restaurants and bars, to people’s houses… Even with masks, there is actual, real life going on.
I don’t understand; is the virus not mutating there? Or are people simply living with its constraints in a way we could be mimicking before the mental health issues of locked-down inmates like my kids causes more detrimental damage?
We were just informed camping in Ontario, on crown land (federally owned) will be illegal until the surge is contained and people are vaccinated.
Seems dumb, to punish small gatherings around a fire pit outdoors but to allow line-ups at IKEA and Costco. (Not now, we’re still completely locked down, but that’s part of the reason we’re locked down, they opened up the big box stores for a couple of weeks).
Oh and no hair cuts allowed, even one person at a time in a small salon. That’s dangerous too, apparently. Although you may go to Walmart to buy hair products and clippers… 🙄
Which brings me to vaccines. My partner finally got a slot for next week while simultaneously headlines are advising us that Ontario (or all of Canada?) ran out of vaccines, or will be shortly. 🙄😵
Don’t ask me what is going on. I stopped trying, or caring. I sit in my house, go to the grocery or drug store, and write novels. That’s about it.
Be nice to me. 😥 I’m sad and borderline depressed.
If you’re interested in a naughty bedtime story, you can buy my kinky book. Use the .mobi format if you’re loading to kindle. 😘