"La de da, la de da." (That's me singing in the shower--very badly)
"Gracie," I say in my mind.
"Don't call me Gracie."
"Sorry, I mean Grace. Why are you so surly? Is it because of your mom?"
"So that's it? Your mom?"
"Figure it out."
"I'm trying to. And what about IK, why are you always so happy when he's around?"
"He is pretty funny. But there has to be more...hmm," I finish rinsing my hair and turn off the water. I wrap my hair in a towel and start to step out of the shower.
Did I wash my hair, I wonder. I don't think I washed my hair...did I? With a sigh I shut the shower door, turn back on the water and wash my hair.
So either I have really clean hair today or once washed hair, I still don't remember. (And please don't pay attention to the fact that I didn't wash my hair until noon)
Don't you love it when your characters are talking so loud that you can't think of anything else? I better go write.