It's been a very long day. Got the u-haul packed. Now we're in a hotel room. I'm exhausted and kinda anxious.
My mom decided to lecture me on my hair as thugh she's never done that before when I've changed colours. It kinda pissed me off, as always. She's so out of touch with reality. Her extremely judgemental, holier-than-thou attitude has drug up some feelings from when I moved out.
Fuck you, mom. F. U. C. K. Y. O. U. I've busted my ass way too much for you to tell me how I've damaged my chance at good first impressions. Hell, I've already made plenty of good first impressions with my red hair. So fuck right off.
Anyhoo, tomorrow is the drive to Idaho Falls with all the critters in tow. I am hoping beyond hope that we can get out of town at a reasonable hour and make good time because we have to unpack the u-haul as soon as we get there so we have mattresses to sleep on. Yay.
