Time passes slowly, but before you know it…
I got a new haircut today. (Which is totally cute, btw!) Since I have decided that I am now an adult and will be taking care of my hair – at least until a baby comes and I don’t have time or energy to care about split ends and conditioning – I made an appointment for 8 weeks down the road. The hair stylist suggested 6 weeks, but I think 8 weeks is fine, don’t need to rush into this whole taking-care-of-myself thing.
8 weeks. She flipped the book forward and pointed. “June first. Same time as today?” And my brain took a little detour. June first? JUNE?? And then I realized… shit, by the time this next hair cut appointment comes around I’ll be completely done my IVF cycle. 8 weeks… 2 months… and it will all be over, for good or ill. In 8 weeks I could very well be pregnant (or be having the worst month so far).
Holy shit man.
That is totally cute!
I get my hair cut about once a year – I know I should do it more often (as does my hairdresser, who gives me heck for it every time I do saunter in), but I have super curly hair so I just trim it myself and it doesn’t matter if it’s perfectly even or not.
Totally agree on the cute hair! I wish I could get my curls to be loose like that!!!