Hair!
Today I decided that yes, it is time to cut my hair. In preparation for phoning the new salon where I intend to go, I realized I would need to tell them my hair length (because I also want to get it highlighted, and more hair=more time, obviously). So, I took it down, brushed it out, and it is at least 6 inches (probably more) past my shoulders. For someone who was forced to have short hair by her mother all through her growing up years, having hair this long is crazy insane to me.
But my mom was right. I hate the feel of it weighing me down. It's hot, tickly, and just irksome. Cut it off! Or at least 6-8 inches of it. If I ever seemed to post lj entries anywhere but work, I would have a camera with me and post pictures, but oh well. I'm just lazy.
But my mom was right. I hate the feel of it weighing me down. It's hot, tickly, and just irksome. Cut it off! Or at least 6-8 inches of it. If I ever seemed to post lj entries anywhere but work, I would have a camera with me and post pictures, but oh well. I'm just lazy.