Good Evening, Frugals!!!
Not much going on here (still...) which is a blessed change from last month when all-too-much-at-once was going on!!!
DD15, who has been rocking a rainbow spectrum of hair for a couple of years now, decided she wanted to go back to her roots (which is really the most shocking color she could choose in our wacky modern times...) and I am pleased to announce that for less than $20, I was able to successfully take her from bleach-blond to dark brunette with a few lighter spots that pass for highlights/dimension. Thank goodness. That kind of restoration costs $$$ at any place you can find that will actually even do it!!! I've told her she has to stick with this until late October now, because her Rennfest job requires "hair of naturally occuring colors..." last year she was Daenerys blond the whole season and she rocked it, but maintaining it was inconvenient for me and physically less-than-comfortable for her...
I am SO disappointed in her, though. I wanted her to wear the churchiest-looking dress we could find to school tomorrow with her hair done in a 50's side-sweep wearing pearls and mary-jane shoes... then when her friends (affectionally known as the league of misfit toys by all their adoring parents) finally realized who she is, I wanted her to speak in soft, glowing prose about how she spent the 3-day weekend away at an "enlightenment seminar" and now she has seen the error of her willful teenage ways-- but she willfully, teenager-y is refusing... hmph...
And since I have been sitting home saving gas these past few days (I swear, I went out more during LOCKDOWN than this past week-or-so) I have been catching up on books I have been meaning to read-- at least the ones I can find on ebooks...
Today I read "The Sweet Potato Queens Big Ass Cookbook and Financial Planner," which is from 2004 and I had spotted in a thrift shop a while back. Parts of it were universally funny, and other parts were wrong-generation or too-southern to really resonate with me-- and the recipes... I think my cholesterol went up just even READING some of them... but it was a pretty good way to spend a few hours.
While I can't see myself joining a SPQ-type group ever (a bit too social for me, I think) and I'm not old enough for a red hat quite yet, reading that reminded me that I have been MEANING to look into the library-based needlecraft gathering around here, and lo-and-behold, there is one at the library 2 blocks from my house tomorrow night!!! So maybe, just maybe, I MIGHT actually leave the house and go somewhere semi-social tomorrow... maybe... The best part is that if I tell the kids I am going to crochet at the library, they will assume I am going drinking or something-- since that is the sort of obvious lie I tell on those rare occasions. Nothing more fun that being lame and having people assume it's a cover-up for something truly wicked!!! 🤣