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I got a hair cut

I complained about my hair yesterday so I might as well say that I’ve taken care of it. Got another $30 haircut at lunch today. “April” cut my hair this time, and she was very friendly. From Chicago. Anyway, I got the usual, #1 on the sides and back, half and inch trimmed off elsewhere. It looks a little better now.

A strange thing happened, however. While April was shampooing my hair, it turned into a rather pleasant head massage. That’s never happened to me before when getting a haircut. Does this happen to other people? In any event, I tipped her extra for her effort.

Yes, these are the little details that make my life so interested and absorbing. It’s like watching a train-wreck. You just don’t want to look away.

I need a haircut

My hair is in one of those weird, intermediary states where it just doesn’t look for feel right. It’s just too long. But it seems as though I just got a haircut. Is my hair growing faster somehow? It is certainly growing more in some places than in others. I seem to be cursed with a perpetual cowlick that even the finest of hair products can’t tame.

I’m getting it cut this weekend.