Chopped

That’s the word of the day: chopped.

Since summer is nearly here, I figured now was as good a time as any to get my hair cut. Hadn’t gotten it cut since last July, so I was definitely due! And, seeing as I work in theater, I decided go semi-dramatic…I. Got. Ten. Inches. Chopped. OFF. How liberating. The last time my hair was this short was back in 2004 when I was a freshman in college. Yikes. Here’s the play-by-play.

Yesterday, I felt like this:

Today I said screw it…CHOP! And ended up like this:

And voila! Short and much cooler:

Now I have 10 inches of hair (Neatly in two ponytails…I thought about telling the hairdresser to stop and leave it after she cut one side cause I thought it looked rad. Yes, I did just say rad.) to mail off and donate to some lovely folks somewhere in Ohio who will use it to make a wig. Ok, it’s not as sketchy as that sounds. Really.