The struggle

Weather for last few days has gotten back to the very humid low 70s – T-shirt and short shorts weather. Yes I know it’s winter. That just means the mosquitos haven’t returned yet.

My hair is starting to rest on my shoulders. Especially in the humidity it is curling up into those pretty curls. I love my curls.

I hate it. Too much hair. Can’t believe first twenty years I had nearly waist-length. Time to chop off a few inches for my sanity.

But it’s so pretty.

I wait ‘til Spring Break to bobcut.

It’s too hot outside to have it on my neck.

Ugh.

To cut or not to cut.