I get these urges to do something and that usually means doing something to the rambunctious mop that situates itself upon my head. People ask, "Are you scared to get your hair cut?" Yes and no. Yes, because I usually get these great ideas of how it is supposed to look and rarely does the finished product match those imaginations. No, because the tendency of the hair is to grow back at a furious rate.
So on Wednesday, I went and got quite a bit lopped off.
Overall, it's easy to care for, but it requires a good straightener for the bangs and my little $5 purchase from Rob's 2.5 years ago just doesn't do the job anymore.
In other news, we're ready for spring. I keep thinking about seed catalogs and gardens, but it's much to early to start that project. I'm also thinking about gluten-free diets, how guys and gals view time management (maybe I'll take a poll), and trying out a new cookie recipe each week (no, that doesn't exactly work with the gluten-free idea, but whatever).
But this afternoon includes Greek with Mr. Wonderful, making a menu, and finishing a project. Maybe, maybe, maybe.