I have decided to do something that I have never done before.  It is something I have attempted, but never achieved. 

I am going to bleach my hair.

More specifically, I am going to have my hair bleached.  Something about the red hair, but whenever I tried in the past in highschool, it bleach laughed at me.  Didn’t even lighten it.  I will make this someone else’s headache.

Why, you may ask?

Why not.

Ben likes the idea of me trying out a supershort haircut.  I don’t really care what I do to my hair.  It’s rather getting on my nerves.  All I do with it is wear a headband everyday to keep it off my face.  I also sleep in said headband, in a useless effort to keep it off the back of my neck.  I no longer work outside the home, so don’t have to worry about not looking professional if it turns out bad.  And, if it really bad and super fries my hair (which I did once with a bad home perm, ended up looking like I had dreadlocks, which was not the goal), then I simply go for the supershort cut.

Yeah, that’s it.