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Today I have determined for absolutely certain that my hair will find a way to rebel, no matter what length or style I inflict on it. Those of you who have seen the various forms my hair has taken over the years are now saying "Well, duh!"
The front bits of my hair have decided to completely defy gravity today, making me look as though I have devil horns.
In other news, I am now so anxious to get moved into my house that I don't even want to be in my apartment. A few more weeks, I tell myself, but really I wish I could be moved by this weekend. I just doubt it's possible without help moving furniture.