Anyone else excited?

Happy Christmas

Spreading a little Christmas cheer
There and here
And everywhere near

The Big Snip

I can't be certain, but I think I'm having what I like to call a mid-twenties crisis. I've been ping-ponging this idea around for a while now. However before today, Ford Tough, a BFF that doubles as my personal stylist who keeps me A-listed, hasn't felt that I was emotionally ready for the big snip. Which is OK, because I trust her with my hair, which is basically like saying I would trust her to raise my first born child if the unthinkable happened. But today, today was different. Proof: I didn't even cry. That much. During the cut Tiff kept saying "you're being such a big girl," and "I'm so proud of you" (she's mother to a one-year old). Legzz was there too and documented the whole thing. She also helped talk me into and through it. So, like, what's the big deal you ask? Well, I'm 25 and my hair has never been above my shoulders, MY WHOLE LIFE. So back off, it was a big day. P.S. I love it! Change is good.