Bump, Bump, Bump

So, on Saturday, I was walking down Dwight and Shanna's stairs at their house and slipped down.  I literally slid down.  I couldn't stop myself.  Steve tried to catch me but I just kept sliding.  Bump, bump, bump. It scared me so badly, all I could do was cry.  I'm sore.  ALL over.  Amazingly, I feel better than I thought.  Out of that entire fall, I have a tiny bruise on my arm.  Amazing.  I honestly feel like it's the power of the temple.  I feel like it's because I went.  I know I've not been active, but I know that my Heavenly Father was proud of me for going.  

In other things...I'm LOVING my hair cut.  Whitney did a fabulous job.  I think this is the best hair cut I've had in a very long time!!! She put this stuff in my hair that helps me not look like thinning.  It looked amazing.  She had been telling me to do this for a long time.  I was like, "Oh hell no! I'm not buying that crap you buy in the informmercials!" hahahaha.  And what did Dyana do? I bought that shit.  At least it was for roots growing out and NOT just thinning hair.  ahhahahahaha.  Oh me.

I haven't been sleeping well, so I thought sleeping with my ipod on would help.  I remember in high school, turning on music would help me fall asleep.  I would wake up trying to remember what song I last heard.  If I remembered the song was early in the album, then I had a good sleep.  If it was later, I knew I was either jammin' or I had a harder time getting to sleep.  I don't remember falling asleep, but I do remember waking up in the middle of the night many, many times.  I realized the ipod stopped.  I eventually fell back to sleep but woke up again around 4 a.m. and ended up watching my Tivoed shows.  Sigh.  I suppose I need to exercise a little more in order relieve my stress.  I'm stressed out.