I am getting used to having short hair now (damn short for me - I have NEVER not been able to tie it up before!). In fact, I don't really miss it that much. That comes as a shock to me, as a trim depresses me usually...
I got H'd, as she decided to dye my hair after work one nighht. It is now 'mahogany', but the red is showing up well. And is not washing out as it is supposed to.
No Samson-style instant wimp situation though. My strength is still as lame as it was before.
I would post pictures, but I am afraid of scaring the few people who actually venture here. So I will spare you. For now...
And a very happy anniversary to Mum and Dad for yesterday.
