twenty-eight/vingt-huit

Today I don't feel like going into too much detail.

 

I got my hair cut at the Aveda school for $14! If you want to know what I look like now, you should just do an image search for Wendy Wong (I did not plan that.). The girl was nice enough, but she did a shoddy job on my bangs (aka fringe) and I had to go back and get an instructor to fix them. She also thought it was funny I referred to my "triangle" cut as an "inverted bob."

 

After I got the hair cut, I went to Optic Zone to get new nosepads for my glasses since the old ones were dirty. I was walking up towards Queen to head over to City Hall to get my disclosure notice for the bike ticket I'm fighting, feeling all nice and clean b/c my hair was freshly done and Joe had cleaned my glasses when I became one of those chumps that gets totally splashed head to toe with slush from a fast moving car.

 

It sucked!

 

I managed to dry off and went into Chapters, my home away from home.

 

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Everything I just wrote happened over an hour before I took this photograph.

Done