Pixie

Those who know me know I like change. I have little patience, and boredom comes quickly for me. It's something I'm trying to work on.

I've been going back and forth about getting my hair cut. When I have it short, I want it long. Then, by the time I have long hair, I realize how cute it was short. For some reason, I just don't ever feel like long hair can be styled. So, I just end up putting it up in a ponytail. Lame.

Hair cuts, for me, are usually done on a whim. I get the notion in my head of a hair cut, and the next day, it's done (usually for $9.99 at Fantastic Sams, after a coupon).

Last night, Randy and I researched haircuts. I tend to gravitate towards the same, stacked haircut. But Randy's advice was a bit different than usual. He said, "Go short, or go home." So, I picked a super short hair picture and went in this morning. And, boy, am I glad I listened to my husband. We both absolutely love it...