I cut more than a foot off of my hair today. Well, the nice lady who rocks at cutting my hair (who I am going to miss when I go to Korea, seriously, we have the best time, and she often has to stop cutting b/c we are laughing so hard) cut more than a foot off of my hair today. It was getting out of control and too much to handle w/ all of the shit I am dealing w/ right now. It had to go. I have had this haircut about half a dozen times since I graduated High School, every now and again I get frustrated w/ long hair, and off it goes.
I will also confess that I will occasionally indulge is what is apparently disputably an anti-feminist ritual of having my eyebrows waxed. B/c of my trich, I will do it to save my brows, and I treated myself to such a thing today. The wonderful lady doing my brows swore she will slap my hands if I don’t throw my tweezers away b/c I am on the verge of plucking them away for good. She is pretty amusing, and I wouldn’t take that kind of a threat from just anyone. HA!
So, that is all the fluff for today. I still feel like I am missing a limb or something. That was a lot of hair.