I haven't been to a hairdresser in years. This is evidenced by my long hair, which continued to grow.
And grow.
And grow.
Now it was so long, I was sitting on it.
I decided to trim the ends, but alas, by the time I got it all nice and neat, my hair was 8 inches shorter.
Oh my.
It's still soaking wet, will have to wait and see how it looks when it is dry. I'm trying not to cry. I liked my long hair.
But it is shorter, long hair now.
And I'm no longer sitting on it.
I can't post any pictures here about anything, until I get decent internet. What I have now works like a tin can on a string.
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