Yay Monday.

I'm not completely positive yet, but I'm pretty sure I hate my new haircut.

I felt so GOOD about it when I first walked out of the salon, but then I ran into FOUR different friends who all remarked on it with ABSOLUTELY no compliment attached. In fact, the more honest ones offered that I "looked like a little boy" or that it was "too army."

So, there goes my social life for February. I'll be spending long nights at home re-watching the DVD's for "Lost" and growing my hair into some semblance of normalcy.

In better news - I BOOKED A TRIP TO PARIS! I'm going with my friend Ryan, who I adore in every capacity - and it's going to be AMAZING (although it promises to put me in debt for the next 20 years at least). AND it's in 9 weeks! So I'll have time to grow my hair out! Yay!

I need coffee.