all her many faces

one of these things is not like the other...

My new year is quickly approaching.
The old adage about time flying is only half true. With or without fun, it passes. Fast.

i digress.

i'm itching to change my hair. again. It's been a year since it's been cut. It's been... about a year and change that i've been a blonde. BTW, blondes don't have more fun, just more split ends and longer/more frequent hair appts.

If this all rings shallow. it isn't.
who you are and who you present yourself as, need cohesion.

I have a couple reservations. First, i know i get scissor happy when my life's upside down, and mine is in flux a bit. Not always the smartest move. While i LOVE a great haircut, i know if i chop it... growing it back (eventually) will suck all over again.
And the color. If i go dark... i'm not going back to light.

Eh. Lightbright hair might've jumped the shark. And a chipchop when you know a bit more about yourself, can only enhance and make you more confident.

Who knows.

Friday will tell.