elanya

I just got back from the hair salon. I chopped off somewhere in the range of 6-8 inches, and my hair is now just 4-5 inches past my bra strap. eeek!

The guy, Douglas, was a sweetheart though, who lavished compliments on me and my hair, made sure I really wanted to cut that much off, and then told me I was right to do so because it was in bad condition, gave me a backrub, and put jojoba scebnted with sage and sweetgrass in my ends. On top of that, he said that since there are so many girls in my program who have come in to his salon, that they may well throw us a little thank-you party, with free mini facials and stuff like that. awesome pants. However, also AHHHHH! because my hair has gone form ridiculously long to just 'long'. I wonder if anyone will notice. But this is good. It's *good*. My hair feels so much lughter, and it is curlier too. Wooh!

I also caved and bought some make-up, a lipstick and an eyeliner. Together, they were more expensive than my haircut. The beautician (or whatever he is called) applied me some to try it out, so now I look all saucy. ARR!