Hair

Oh, and by the way, I got a haircut on Monday. My hair is now an even waist level instead of can-sit-on-the-very-end level. Mother did honours to save me money, but it's still pretty decent despite her nervousness at stuffing it up. To be fair, she hasn't cut my hair since primary school days, so she had reason to be nevvous. I was the one who cut a bit over a foot off it two or three times since primary school in fits of adolescent angst.

So now it is neat for propective jobs, short enough to plait easier before bed, and long enough to still enjoy.