Paulie cut my hair short today. My hair was already up to the middle of my back but I was getting tired of it. Being a work from home mom who isn’t too conscious of how she looks, my hair does not get combed as much as it used to when I was still an office girl. I was surprised when Paulie agreed to cut it, though. He prefers long hair on me, but I guess he could see how I do not need that long a hair anyway. So this afternoon, he cut it up to my nape.

I secretly hoped it would be manageable after the hair cut, but of course it wasn’t. Which just shows how my hair is in desperate need of a professional touch, something I’ve been planning to do for ages. I have asked my sister Phoebe to come with me to the salon so she can also get hot oil, but obviously we haven’t gotten around to doing it.