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.