Did I already tell you about my haircut?

Ugh, I'm so done with being sick. I haven't had a good night's sleep in five days, I can just about catch my breath in between attacks of the barking cough and I'm exhausted. Obviously I feel guilty as hell for being sick in the one week where I had tons of work scheduled (and okay, fine I'm a control freak and wish I could do my own project) so I made arrangements with the bossman for tomorrow that he will come and get me if the coworker gets too overwhelmed. If that happens my mom will pick me back up from work. There is just no way I will survive a bicycle and busride to and/or from work, but I'm sure I can do my project if they just get me behind my Mac. We'll see what happens. Shut up.

Last week I got a haircut and I promised some of you pictures, so ( here they are )

My mum was sweet enough to get me some groceries, so if you'll excuse me, I'm going to have a popsicle before bedtime. Because it's soothing for my throat, like medicine. IT IS!