I decided to get a haircut yesterday. It had been several months and I have been hating my hair for a long time. It's not that it looked BAD necessarily. But it looked nothing like I meant for it too last time I picked a style. And it just wasn't any fun.
So I went to the Cutting Room in Niceville. A woman named Rebecca cut it for me, styled it too. I got rid of some of the length, and did a little bit of an undercut, where you buzz cut some of the bottom of your head. The rest of my hair falls over it if I wear it down, so I can still look appropriately conservative when the situation calls for it. But I can also wear it up and show off the buzzed part. A friend on Facebook commented that it was very rock n roll. That made me smile.
It feels lighter (because it is), which I love. It looks fun both ways. I think it suits me physically and personality-wise. I ain't jumpin' no fences, but I do feel better. Sometimes it's the little things.
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