I know, why do I keep cutting my hair?! Well, first of all my sister got this awesome super-short cut, and I'm jealous. But my hair (texture and thickness) would look HORRIBLE like that. Like a brown Q-tip, I believe my beloved sissy told me. So my bob keeps getting shorter and shorter and my curls/waves keep getting crazier and crazier!!! My personality is really starting to come out in my hair, I think. So I got my mama to cut it a bit yesterday morning, maybe three inches.
And then I went crazy this morning myself, and started "trimming" a bit. So I had to have Mama fix that up, taking maybe a half-inch more off. It's chin-length now, but very....rambunctious.
Look at my dangly earrings!
We had an staff conference today, so I got to wear my pretty hippie skirt that's too long for work (I roll over the bottom with my chair when I try). I got it at a hippie store and the clothing label is Jezebel. How cool is that! [Tiny mama took the pictures today, resulting in an odd pose as she asked "Did you want a whole body?" then tried to go out into the hallway so she was far enough away. Usually she just crops off my feet, like yesterday.]