A little redemption note.

Be so proud of me.  Last night I curled my hair and stayed out late.  And I did not think about the pile of studying I have to do for tomorrow.  It was really nice, I even got flowers.

But I did have this thought while I was shaving and tweezing and curling: there's a reason I don't do this often. 

But once in a while is nice.  Really nice.