girltrouble

OK, so I was already to go ahead with the shaving of the head this morning. Phil asked if he could cut it first so I handed him the scissors and allowed him to do the honors. Two snips in I started to hyperventilate and screamed stop. Thankfully I have so much hair that two chomps of the scissors only took a chunk out of the back but it's a noticeable chunk and it sure ain't pretty. I threw what's left of it back up in a ponytail and that's how it's stayed all day. I still don't know if I'm going to finish or what the hell I'm going to do. I don't know why I freaked out like that. It's certainly not the first time Ive cut all my hair off but I certainly was freaking out... man.