Have made the decision today to be a risk-taker. Calculated risk-taker. (Or maybe just to err less on this side of caution.)
And then I went and had about four inches of my hair lopped off (I wanted more, but my hairdresser wouldn't).
It always takes forever to blow-dry my hair, and as I watched the shampoo girl painstakingly part, pin up, and brush-and-blow-dry my hair, it occurred to me I'm a lot like my hair:
- Not entirely straight;
- Will have some semblance of straightness after much pain and effort;
- Will lose all semblance of straightness after a couple of hours in the breeze; and
- Needs to be heavily pulled down into straightness.
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