alexist

The vet wrote their "time for a check-up and shots" letter to the cat, instead of the owner.

(Although the address on the front was "Mrs Alexis Treeby & Zoe".)

My hair is really getting too long, and what with all the breakage from my Tangles from Hell, is a little scruffy and could probably use a few inches chopped off.

I alternate between going "too much hair! too much hair! cut it off!" and worrying that I'm becoming bald from pulling giant tangles out all the time.

Of course, I'm eternally unreliable with getting it done (last cut & colour: early September) so who knows when I'll get around to getting it done. I'm tempted to wait till I go to the States as it will be cheaper, but then I'll have to endure my mother moaning at me when she sees the state of my hair...