I like getting my hair cut. I enjoy the head massage/shampooing. The guy who cuts my hair is great. And it allows me to see again (stupid bangs). But my hair objects to being blown dry. Like, strenuously objects. And remains extremely knotty for the rest of the day just to piss me off. I'll brush it out, then, an hour later, try to brush it again, and it's full of knots. Argh. This, my friends, is why I don't blow dry my hair. Okay, that's a lie. I don't blow dry my hair because I'm far too lazy.
I'm definitely thinking it probably isn't a good idea to go to London now, even though fares are so low. Apparently there was talk of actually closing Heathrow. Plus, I'd have to lie and tell everyone I was Canadian, eh, to avoid being spit on.
Current song in my head:
"Dixie"