I can’t decide if I should get my hair cut this week. I don’t get it cut often … probably every six months … because there’s few things I hate more than doing the small talk with the hairdresser. I stopped seeing a regular “hairdresser” because a) she pissed me off, b) she charged $35 for a cut and c) it didn’t look any better than a $10 SuperCuts job. But my hair has reached the length where it feels too heavy in a ponytail which is where I usually put it after work. So I might just have to bite the bullet. Ugh.