That reminded me of the anti-Valentine's counter-somethingal strain, and that reminded me of the Black Hearts Ball. I'll tell you about that in a separate post soon. In the meantime, if you want to see dishelved me today,
And now, speaking of, I think I'll go take an evening shower. It may mean weird hair tomorrow, if it isn't fully dry when I go to bed (for, though it will be many hours until then, my hair takes a long time to dry, conditionered up, despite its strands being thin, as in not densely clustered). Or, heck, I could wait to take a shower in the morning. I dunno.
These are the deep decisions I have these days.