So, of course I am incredibly grateful to have hair again, but I hate my hair. I hate this growing out phase. And my sister-in-law had warned me that I would get a carol Brady mullet, and I totally did, although it looked more like Mario Lopez circa saved by the bell. So as much as I was trying not to, I had to cut my hair today, or at least cut the curly mullet off. I guess part of me was hoping that a hair cut would fix everything, and that I would look great, but my hair pretty much looks the same, but with no mullet. I would post a picture, but I don't like the way I look right now. Maybe in a couple of days. At least I no longer look like a boy from the nineties!
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