Truthful Tuesday

So, I'm not a huge germaphobe or anything crazy. But... there is one virus that makes me a bit of a crazy person. It's not one you can get vaccinated for. It is the norovirus. (Seriously, science has done so many extraordinary things, how have they not found a way to prevent this one yet?) Which leads me to today's confession.

One of the barn workers went home sick today with some kind of stomach bug that I can only assume must be the norovirus. (I suppose it could be food poisoning. Possibly. She's not an irresponsible drinker so I very much doubt it's a hangover. And she has a girlfriend so not a chance of morning sickness there.) Regardless, I'm glad she went home and didn't try to push through the day! 

But guys, there was no bleach to be found at the barn. Which meant there was zero chance of me going anywhere near the bathroom. I also may or may not have washed my hands every time I touched any doorknobs. And maybe also yes, I will be bringing a lovely bleach and water mixture in a spray bottle to the barn tomorrow. But none of that is my confession. My confession is that I peed in Shiny's stall because I was that worried about going in the bathroom and I REALLY had to wee!

So yeah, I'm a little bit of a crazy person. Anyone else? Just me?

Truthful Tuesday

If you follow me on instagram you already know today's confession. I got a little crazy with my hair color this weekend. I've been humming and hawing about doing something a little... different for awhile now, and it was finally time. We did it in such a way that I can kind of hide it if I want to. (For example, if the big bosses come into the office and I have to pretend to be professional.) Or I can let that freak flag fly. Wanna see?! Sure you do. My photos aren't great, but you can get an idea at least.
Here I am while still at the salon:

My hairdresser made a bunch of curls to show off the color.
This is the next night while I was hanging around the house:

I love how it looks in a braid!
And this is me today at work with it more subtle looking. Please excuse my old lady face with no makeup. I can't get myself to work on time, I'd be days late if I put on make up too.

 Here you can barely see it! The only color on the top of my head is a reddish/brown so you don't really see the crazy colors.

But you can kind of see them peaking out the bottom.

I think it's really fun. And if I get tired of it, I can easily have it all dyed a darker brown. I might be a littttttttle too old for the crazy hair, but I really don't care. I'm loving it so far!

Have you ever done anything out of the ordinary with your hair? How did your coworkers feel about it? Did you get tired of it quickly?