* Making macaroni and cheese (soup, anyone?)
* Coloring my hair
Actually, the hair itself turned out fine (brunette again. I only went red 'cuz someone else liked it).
Unfortunately, in addition to my hair, I also colored my bathroom door. (Damn squirty applicator bottle.)
In case you're wondering, that's the OUTSIDE of the bathroom door, not the inside. So there's no way to hide it from Brad, the roommate. (Although I'm sure he knows SOMETHING is up, when I texted him at work today and "innocently" asked him if he had any white paint laying around.)
And I swear, once that shit hit the door, it immediately became permanent. I frantically wiped at it (one-handed) about 2 seconds after the color missed my head, and it was already set.
At least I got rid of the red hair.