
I walked in Thursday night for my scheduled hair appointment, sat down in the chair, looked in the mirror at the girl and calmly and rationally said, "Just hack it off."
It's not like my hair hasn't been short before. Anybody remember a little place I like to call Trebekland? The hair was short then. It wasn't red, but it was short.
Anyway, I'm happy. And it flips so well! The physical manifestations of the emotional changes going on in my life have begun to show. And I did inform my coworkers that I was going to begin following my whims. And here I go, whimming away :-)

Exhibit B
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