In a moment of complete insanity, I decided to chop off all of my hair. All of it. I feel like a boy. Ben assures me that I don't look boy-ish at all, but he has to say that. I think it was included in the marriage vows.
I still have moments of "what was I thinking!" but I'm getting used to it. It's just hair. As long as no one says, "excuse me, sir" I think I'll be okay.
No comments:
Post a Comment