My hair feels weird today also, because I didn't put conditioner on it after the bath. It's fluffy and rough and untamed.
I'm not sure if any signal I'm sending gets through, but I have to just keep hoping and transmitting. Today was an empty day, regardless of communication and housework. An empty day. A sleeping day. A reading a book that leaves me empty-headed day. I'm afraid to pick up another book. That might make it worse.
Are Wednesdays always this dead?