Or I could just wear hats, I guess

I’m back in Stratford tonight. It’s far quieter than before, which means something isn’t working, but I don’t know what it is. The boiler’s going, I have water…I’m worried šŸ™‚

Ben helped me assemble a second bookcase this evening, and as I was unloading comics onto it this fell out from somewhere:


I don’t remember it being taken, I’ve no idea what I used the cut-out image for, and I’m amazed my hair ever got so long! I grew it for a long time, but don’t remember the curls being quite so pronounced šŸ™‚ It must be early 2002, thinking about it.

I’d have my hair that long now if I could get away with it. The problem is that I can’t – my hair’s too fine to hold itself in place, and as I’m too lazy to use gel or anything it falls forward into my eyes every time I move my head šŸ™‚ I’m fed up with having no real hairstyle – is boring – but I’ve never found anything that works very well. There must be websites about this sort of thing. Ho hum.