Chop Chop

I cut off all of my hair yesterday. Well, not all of it, but I did take off nine inches and am now left with the shortest hair style I've had since I was a baby. I've always been interested in having short hair and now that I have it, I have to admit, I'm a little devastated. I have always liked my hair; it's been the one constant that, whenever I'm feeling crappy about how the rest of me looks, my hair would be good. And now it's gone. I now have to decide if I want to go shorter to a true pixie cut, or just admit that I was wrong and figure out how to grow my hair out with a tiny bit of grace. And buy lots of hats. I'm trying not to get too done about it, but I am still really sad. It's only been 24 hours so I'm giving myself a few more days to see if I can figure out how to make it work. But until then, I'm just going to wallow in my sadness.