I can tell when it's time for me to get my hair cut (no the split ends don't even get me to cut it). It's time to get it cut when I just can't get myself to do anything with it anymore. Well I reached that point about a two weeks ago and started trying to find something to do with my hair and someone to do it. As luck would have it Kristen had just got her hair cut and she gave me the name of the person who does her hair. So instead of figuring out what I wanted to do I called and made an appointment before I could change my mind.
It had been a really long time since I had gone short and after weighing all the input everyone gave me I decided to chop it all off again. So here's a not so good picture of the short hair.
But I did get to donate my hair which was cool.