So I woke up today and I think I have bedhead, if you can believe peach fuzz can manage that. Seriously, the peach fuzz on the left side of my head is a wee bit smooshed. I decided not to do anything about it, though, because I just thought it was cool to have enough hair to have a bad hair day.
Also, I don't know if you can read between the lines or not, but that also means that I slept on my left side last night. At least long enough to smoosh my hair down. The back of my head must've been so happy, since I've been sleeping on it since August 18th when I had the first surgery. I have been so looking forward to finding out if and when I would ever be able to sleep on my side again. Unfortunately, I slept right through the event. Which has it's good points, because I need the rest and all. Anyway, you'd think my head would be so flat by now, but I guess I am kind of a hard head. Which, as we can see, has it's benefits.
Something that has surprised me about all this peach fuzz is that it hasn't fallen out in the back of my head from sleeping on it, like a baby's first du does. Which I thought it might. But I guess my hair had some muscle memory or something. Anyway, just a small thing I thought about that made me happy.