Falling Behind

Tomorrow, I am going to run to the drugstore to do something I've never attempted before: find a way to cover my own gray, temporarily. I am so worried about ruining my professional color, but I had no way of squeezing in an appointment before the trip, so unless I find an alternative, I am stuck going to Chicago with scraggly gray hairs sticking up out of my scalp. Lovely. We leave Monday morning and I can't bear to go with my hair in this state. As for the mani, pedi and dermatologist appointments... Forget it, they never happened. When I return, though, my resolution will be to schedule one of each of these appointments every month, and to start the Flat Belly Diet. Now that Eva is 7 months old, I am able to leave her for sligthly longer periods of time, though I don't enjoy it. Wish me luck...!