Thank you for all the hair help!
I pondered them all while running earlier and was so excited when I remembered that I had some coconut oil in the back of my pantry!
Wait….that’s not coconut oil. That’s coconut butter? You all know my thoughts on butter in general (three sticks in my frosting, one in my hair?) but I just wasn’t sure if my hair could handle that. Instead, I dug deeper and brought out the olive oil. Someone said olive oil works in hair, right? Please speak up…my sanity is at stake! Or maybe don’t speak up….the damage has already been done. I’ll try anything once.
I just poured it on the ends anyway. And I figured its already fried; what’s the worst that could happen? Errrr don’t answer that again.
I washed it out after about fifteen minutes. I’ll keep you posted on the results. It sort of reminded me of the time I cooked fried chicken on Easter and got chicken grease in my (brown) hair……….
This afternoon I relieved some stress by running two miles then coming home and doing push-ups and ab work on the floor. Jillian briefly crossed by mind but I shut her out. I just can’t handle shredding with 8 lb weights….it hurts. And not in a good way….more in a “I’m actually causing damage to my triceps way”.
I wasn’t really hungry this afternoon for some reason but I did go to town on some strawberries while I got some work done on the computer.
Also, dinner was simple and from a can.
Trader Joe’s tomato soup with another bagel thin and hummus. I’ve decided that these bagel thins will just have to do. But every time I eat one I yearn for the real deal even more. I might just have to take matters into my own hands and make my own. Desperate measures, people. Desperate measures.