Have you ever had those days where you feel like something's changed about yourself? There's that subtle little difference. Something that used to really bother you suddenly isn't such a big deal. That person you couldn't stand suddenly isn't quite as bad as you thought. Yesterday was my day for that change. It wasn't big and flashy, it was just a moment of, you know what, who cares!
Let me explain a bit more. It was pretty simple. I was making homemade macaroni and cheese and discovered that we were basically out of milk which is a fairly key ingredient to making macaroni and cheese. At that point I had a choice: I could run to the store and pick up some milk or I could abandon my cooking endeavors. For most people it'd be a fairly simple choice to simply run over to the store, grab a gallon of milk and run home. For me? Well, not so much. Here's the thing, I don't go anywhere, and I do mean anywhere, without my hair or makeup done. So to make a simple five minute run to the store for milk, it typically takes me at least thirty minutes to get ready because I have to get a shower, do my hair and makeup, and find something reasonably attractive to wear. Yeah, pretty sad and pathetic, but true.
