Last week’s rain was fortunate, really. I wasn’t going to leave the house anyway, and that gave me a better excuse.
Than what, you ask? Well, I went to get my hair done (with the guy I like who only dyes, no cuts) and against my better judgment let the lady try for a repeat of the great cut I got right before I left Austin. Unfortunately, when I said “heavily texturized”, she must have heard “as ugly and crappy as possibly, put a bunch of messed up uneven layers that will be impossible to style and harder to look at”. Huh.
I mostly resemble this chick,
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from Dancing with the D-elebrities, no offense if you love her, but she has some bad hair. And so do I. I’ll be in ponytails for another month, ugh.

Hmm. I tried posting a comment and it didn’t work. Here’s what I think I said:
My sympathies.
I have a theory on how to deal with hair: ignore it and it will go away.
My theory has worked for me. It might not work so well for you.
I forgot what else I said. Sorry.
I’d rather not be bald… 🙂