Hair

Remember when I cut my hair in October? I am growing it back out, and I'm trying to do it the right way. So, I've been conditioning it well, avoiding the blow dryer when I can, and getting a trim every 10-12 weeks.

Look at how long it used to be! This was taken on our honeymoon last year. I miss you, hair.

Yesterday, I came home from my trim at the salon and had this conversation with Josh. (I was really happy with how my bangs and layers looked!)

"Do you like my haircut?  You probably can't tell the difference, but I can!"
"Yeah, I can!"
"Really?!  I'm so impressed!  Yay!"
"Yeah, it's really, really smooth and less frizzy.  It looks nice!"
..........

"Less frizzy." He meant well. (Why are you so expensive, Moroccan oil? Apparently, I need you in my life.)

Today

1. Internship exit interview
2. Submit 12-page internship review paper
3. Study, study, study in the library
4. Quick dinner in cafeteria
5. Final exam
6. Happy dance in honor of the end of collegeness
7. Romantic fondue date with husband

But first, I'd better do something with my hair.

The Wife Chop!

I have had long hair for over five years.

Today, all that changed.

Ta-daaaa!

Fridays

I like Fridays.  I have time to breathe on Fridays.  I slept in until 10:00 am, went to class, ate lunch, and came back to my apartment two hours of free time.  Free time!  Time to complete homework, sip coffee, listen to First Aid Kit (I'm still obsessed), and catch up on emails.  And, in this case, to post something rather meaningless and fun.



I wore my red shoes (again) today.


 
My assigned reading for drama class has been utterly fascinating.  Check out The Empty Space by Peter Brook, Walking on Water by Madeleine L'Engle, and The Actor's Art and Craft by William Esper and Damon DiMarco.

I was washing my hands in the bathroom and realized, "Hey, there's two of me!"  Wouldn't that be a nightmare?  There's my pointless photo (or, based on my recent post, my narcissistic photo) of the day.

Well, I'm off to work soon.  Happy Friday!