116. Hair, Part Two
Tonight I clipped my hair again - it had gotten quite unruly in the nearly five months since the first time. I think I did a better job this time; I left myself a few centimetres up front so that I still have some bangs left.
The other difference from April is the heat and humidity we're experiencing. Summer has been vanquished, but it's like felling an enemy who has Final Attack linked with Knights of the Round. Its death throes are harder to take than what it dished out in its prime.
Because of the heat and humidity, I'm almost perpetually sweaty, and tonight was no exception. After I finished clipping my hair, I looked and felt like a used lint roller brush, as the hair just stuck to me. After clearing up the clippings, I hopped in the shower. And now I should probably go to bed.
The other difference from April is the heat and humidity we're experiencing. Summer has been vanquished, but it's like felling an enemy who has Final Attack linked with Knights of the Round. Its death throes are harder to take than what it dished out in its prime.
Because of the heat and humidity, I'm almost perpetually sweaty, and tonight was no exception. After I finished clipping my hair, I looked and felt like a used lint roller brush, as the hair just stuck to me. After clearing up the clippings, I hopped in the shower. And now I should probably go to bed.