I'm not particularly adventurous, but I tend to have this sudden 'on the spur of the moment' streak. That's how ear holes #4-7 started, and maybe #8-10 [if there's still space on my holey lobes] as well. AND that's also how Tracy is now sitting in front of her laptop with short hair. Over dinner yesterday, I did mention that sudden inspired intention to cut my hair, and this was the resulting conversation between Lynette and myself, which proves once and for all, that I have weird fashion sense:
Me: I feel like cutting my hair.
Lynette: Short? What kind of style?
Me: I don't know. [Mimes with hands] Something like helmet head or Darth Vader.
Surprisingly, I'm happy with my new hair, even though Mom says I now look like a China girl. Dad's from Guangzhou, so perhaps it's about time I returned to my roots anyway.