Tonight I am having dinner with my father, brother and an old family friend.
I want to DDR so much it hurts. Listening to Tsugaru isn't helping me any.
I've fucked up yet another experiment, an ELISA. If I had recieved some supervision, perhaps it wouldn't have happened.
I didn't end up re-dying my hair last night, and now it is faded from washing. I should really re-colour it, but the streaks are in kind of a difficult position to isolate when acting solo.
Even more than DDR (if such a thing were possible) I crave romance in my life.
I gave mousebane a new tub of Fudge 'Hair Shaper' yesterday, because I felt sad about him losing his.
I miss you all.