(at least if you’ve known me for any length of time):
After getting my hair cut almost two weeks ago, I kept fussing with it. I liked it when I left the salon, but over the ensuing days I kept messing with it, this way and that. The sides were bothering me, so I cut them shorter. The bangs annoyed me, so I cut them, too. The big fella commented when I came back from getting the (first) haircut that he thought I was going shorter.
Each morning I tried something a little different for styling; curly, straight, in between. Finally I admitted to myself that I should just have gone short like I intended. I called and was lucky to get in the next day (yesterday).
Ahh, it feels so much better. I like to change things up – it’s only hair, it’ll grow back. I guess I won’t be using my flat iron for a while!
Hmm, I just clicked “uncategorized” for this entry. As much as I go on and on about my hair I should have a “hair” category!