Sometimes the universe has strange ways of working. After my shower today I was standing in the bathroom, picking through my hair and cussing at it. I yell out at Chuck and tell him that maybe it's time he puts up with a round of my crying and that I am going to cut it all off. Easier to care for, no more knots. I finish picking and coming through it and we head out to run errands and grab some brunch. At Brunch, a woman just keeps staring at me.... I wonder if we've met before or something (OMG! DO I HAVE A BOOGER????), and do my best to kind of ignore her.... As I we are leaving, we have to walk right by her and she stops me (OMG! OMG! I MUST HAVE A BOOGER!!!!) and she says, "You have beautiful hair!!!"... Makes my day (WHOOP! No Booger!!!). I guess I'll keep the hair a while longer and spare it the chop.
This memory happened back on January 30, 2017, and I am happy to say, that today, January 30, 2018, my hair is still long... As in LONG, from crown to end it's right around 36 to 37 inches.