Mental Rollercoaster

[hiddenmuse]

I loathe PMS. Some months, I get by relatively scot-free - very little emotional upheaval or physical angst. Other months, I'm not so lucky. This would be one of those months.

I got the idea to try a new haircoloring kit from L'oreal. I'd be able to acheive the look I want ... haircolor with highlights on top. Then, I got the kit home & discovered that it was 50% worthwhile. Apparently to do the highlights, you have to be either: (a) a licensed beautician, (b) terribly coordinated, or (c) have a 2nd person around to help.

Seeing as I'm in possession of none of the above, I was only able to get the overall color done. I tried (twice) to get the highlights in, but found that unless I have one of those dorky plastic bonnets you pull your hair through, it's just not happening. Thankfully, I was able to rinse out the highlighter goop before it had time to develop ... otherwise, I'd be doling out another $10 - $12 for another box of haircolor to fix my fuck-up.

What have I learned in the meantime? That I'd rather save up my money & spend $50 - $60 to have a professional highlight my hair. And be secure in knowing that the professional is better at this than I am.

But ... the overall color looks nice, thank goodness. So maybe it was 50% effective. It just busts my butt that I'd spent $20 for something that ended up being nothing more than a box of haircolor.


I should just go to bed and sleep off the grumpiness. And for the record, I'm feeling grumpier than I'd let on around here...

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[msboop.livejournal.com]

Ok, I know I may tout this information waaaaaaaay too much... but!! Depra provera has cured me from all symptoms, even my period (mostly, sometimes I still get a little one that is barely noticable). This means, no cramps out to my freaking hips and thighs (not even exaggerating), no grumpiness, no ruined panties... and best of all, good to go 24/7 ;)