Hopped

Hard week, happily hopped home early when the schedule petered out. Moby being very cute, but not keen on being petted, preferring to be adored from over there. That kind of cat. Friendly, but not intrusive, likes to sleep on us, IF we are sleeping.




Sometimes, I still want to dye my hair black again. Or maybe purple or blue, if only I didn't have to grow it out. But I am content with being myself, it's all I have a right to. And that includes my hair and skin, as is, without concealment or distortion. I have also considered buzzing my head again, and again, I think I will just let my hair be what it is, for now. No more tattoos, although I'm open to the idea at some point. Just me, clean and tidy, but otherwise utterly as-is.


Three Years Ago.


Now.