Yesterday, I was running early for church and was feeling pretty good that I was on my way out the door with Baby Dhis and 25 minutes to spare. Right before I stepped into the garage, I checked myself in the mirror and noticed my hair was greasy, nasty with specks of white in it. I don't know why I didn't notice it in the 7 hours prior to leaving and this sudden realization was of no help since it was too late to do anything about it.
As I drove in my car, it hit me that I wasn't sure when was the last time I showered. I can't even tell you if I showered AT ALL last week! David was out of town and I was just trying to make it through the week with baby, work, and household. I tried remembering. The soonest it could have been was Thursday, but then I remembered it wasn't Thursday because I had a meeting then and then a little unexpected episode that night. Before leaving for that meeting, I vaguely remember thinking "I need to wash my hair" before I pulled it into a ponytail. So, by that day, it must have been two or three days since I showered. Ugh.
To all of you who were in near proximity to me yesterday... I'm sorry.
To those who will be in near proximity to me tonight... I showered last night.