I am back now and,
What. The. Fuck.
WHATTHEFUCK.
Stupid, stupid, stupid.
I will talk about this later after I take a fucking nap.

I guess I should show you cats my head. The hair is way shorter than I would have liked, but we cut a lot of dead stuff off, as well as two toned, dyed-to-the-max-never-going-to-dye-right-again hair. It feels really healthy and wonderful though, so I’m all right. (It’s back to growing it out again, though.) I swear I’ve been growing my hair out for years. And I really miss the red, so after the productions I’m in this summer I will definitely go back.

And, I’m off for that lunch with you-know-who.
I’ll tell you about it when I get home.

Cheers.