I need a haircut. Badly.
I'm trying to grow it out and it looks just horrible. But for some reason, everytime I look in the mirror and tell myself, "God, this is the worst, I need a haircut," the next day my hair looks fine. It's tricking you or something. My hairdresser confirmed this. She said that happens all the time.
The salon I go to is called "Curl Up and Dye." I picked the place soley on the name. Much like I lean towards things with good fonts. Speaking of - we were driving the other day and I saw a new restaurant called "SHABU2" with the most gorgeous glowing backlit "Arial Black" font for their sign. Simple, classic, understated. No curley q's or garish colors. Just simple. Based on this I told Kyle, we HAVE to eat there. He said, "But what if the food is awful?" I told him, it's not the food, it the font.