I got my hair cut! And I can’t stop feeling it, since so much is gone. The woman who cut my hair at SuperCuts was amazing. I told her what I wanted and she just whooped it up.
And then I came home and worked on the quilt. I now have all the single pieces sewn together. Next is sewing all the double pieces into four.
And I thought this was a fun pursuit why? Ha ha ha.
If this doesn’t start to get funner… oh god… I actually wrote ‘funner’. Quilting was supposed to help me write and it is literally making me stupider. More stupid?
I don’t even know.
Tiny Cat Pants 
Post a pic of the new ‘do?
I am both relieved and a little sad.
I was picturing my cutting your hair. I was also terrified to cut someone else’s hair.
I completely condone the use of “funner.” The English language lacks terminology regarding degrees of fun. Time for a revolution. (Sorry, Mrs. Moore, who’s probably retired by now anyway.)