Chopped Locks

Two days ago I woke up thinking: "I wonder what I'd look like with short hair?"  I was in the perfect mood to try it. I didn't care what the stylist did, or how much she cut, it just needed to be drastically different.

So I chopped it. And I'm still alive. I haven't cried. I haven't gone shopping for extensions. And I haven't mourned those lost locks.  I'd say that's a good forecast so far.