Oh! Hello there, you!
Today, I went to the barbershop. And guess what? I got a haircut. A very needed one. Kind of sad, though; in a way.
For the past year or so, maybe even more, I no longer remember. I have been on the quest/adventure/exploit of growing my hair out. It was long, luscious, and full of curls, a little past my shoulders. But then, the incident happened, as you know, if you follow this channel blog. There is actually a second part to that story, which we ended up going to the local Lise Clinic, to make *sure *we were lice-free.
But just in case, long story short, the oldest came to the house with lice, probably and most certainly, from school, and infected everyone in the house, except for Luna. Apparently, she’s im…
Oh! Hello there, you!
Today, I went to the barbershop. And guess what? I got a haircut. A very needed one. Kind of sad, though; in a way.
For the past year or so, maybe even more, I no longer remember. I have been on the quest/adventure/exploit of growing my hair out. It was long, luscious, and full of curls, a little past my shoulders. But then, the incident happened, as you know, if you follow this channel blog. There is actually a second part to that story, which we ended up going to the local Lise Clinic, to make *sure *we were lice-free.
But just in case, long story short, the oldest came to the house with lice, probably and most certainly, from school, and infected everyone in the house, except for Luna. Apparently, she’s immune to lice, god bless her. In the midst of the whole situation, Annie ended up cutting a good chunk of my hair (I am still sad about that). So, I still had it somewhat long, but it was uneven and weird, and I had no idea how to style it, so I made an appointment.
My barber looks at me and asks; So, what are we doing? To which I replied; Damage control! He got a kick out of that one. So now I am normal Gabz, in a way. Pre-long hair normal Gabz. He fixed me up, made me look like a decent member of society again — that’s to say I am looking hot as hell! I no longer look like, as my coworker would say, that I have fought a bear.
The question now is, do I set out to grow it again, or just keep a normal, more manageable look? I don’t know. I told my barber that it would depend on how many compliments I get, if any.