disturbing gym-bag revelations

i rode my bike to work today. that means i took a shower here at work, in the locker room downstairs. i didn't have time to dry my hair, but i saw my brush in the bottom of my bag so i decided to do a little hair brushin' at the very least.

i have only ONE hair brush. one. no combs, picks, nothing else in the house. people, this lonely ole brush has been in the bottom of my gym bag since FRIDAY MORNING. as in, LAST WEEK. since then, i have had people over to the house, i've gone swimming, ran countless errands, seen a movie, and gone to work.

so i haven't brushed my hair since last friday. what exactly does that say about me? i'm not sure if i want to know.