So.. today was a good day and to be honest, I think it's due to my hair. This morning I got up and did my hair and really really liked it. And that hasn't happened for over six months.
You see, six months ago I got a hair cut. A really, really, really short hair cut. And I looked like a lesbian. I haven't liked my hair since then, although I did stop hating it and just moved to dislike. Trying to grow hair is not an easy thing, it takes a long time and my calculations are that to get where I want to be, it'll take another year.
But Saturday I got my hair done and I always like the color right after it's done the most, because its super vibrant and pretty. And when it's freshly trimmed, it feels so soft and fun. So today was a good hair day. And that made the whole day nice.
