When under stress or feeling overwhelmed, people do strange things.  I went to get a hair cut.  I let hair grow for 3 years without a trim, didn’t think much about the lack of style or what impression people have of me.  IT is a very conservative place; I do not see a lot of women dressed up or have fashion accessories.  Actually, there just aren’t a lot of women around.

I got a fobby cut, with bang, and got a highlight as well.  Gee, I haven’t had a highlight for years.  While sitting there with foil still in my hair I wondered how the color would turn out, if it would be too obvious and, too out of the place for work.  The whole time “toasting” my hair I kept my teeth shut and prayed…

Turned out not too bad I thought.  It looked like the haircut I got a number of years ago.  But, it sort of made me look a few years younger, too.  I have a training to present in a few weeks.  I wonder if people would take me seriously with non-traditional haircut.

Thinking too much about the haircut?  Of course.  It’s like haven’t danced ballet for years and now I gotta perform.  *sigh. Dreaded.

Another random thing I did under influence of lack of sleep, was to post 25 random things about me on Facebook.  I thought it was a silly idea when I read some of the other people’s.  but turned out, I got comments about them.  People actually read these kind of stuff?  Really?  Unexpected…