I did something really not smart. Possibly so close to not smart that it borders on stupid.

It reminded me of the time my nickname was ‘Scully’, from the X-Files.

I worked at a telecommunication company fifteen to twenty years ago. Had been there several years. And I had done something that bordered on stupid. And I felt bad. One of the IT reps called me Scully. Even though the comparison was sarcastic, the way it was delivered was kind hearted and comedic. So it actually seemed like a good nickname given my natural ability to sometimes wander away from the smartest option. Just need a pinch of direction sometimes, that’s all.

Anyway….

Fast forward to my post craniotomy self.

I’m thinking about my new hair possibilities. I’m feeling better. Really considering super tight back and sides, with lots of body on top. And… stop coloring. I have this little streak just above my left eye. When it peaks out between root touch ups, and when the sun hits it, it sparkles!

I can’t remember what I did now that was less than smart that sent me down this rabbit hole, but since I have about a 4″ diameter hole in my head, and since I’m thinking of a tight hairstyle…

How about…

‘Skully’?

HaHaHaHaHa