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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