Do you guys remember when I cut all my hair off? Sometime last August/September I took the plunge and chopped my mop. Not only was my head a whole lot lighter (I remember whipping my neck around expecting to have to haul my hugh jass pony tail around, whiplash), but it was pretty easy to take care of.
But. No matter what anyone tells you, nothing’s as easy as a ponytail.
And yesterday, before I went to yoga, I managed it. Ex-freaking-cited!