So, I got my hair done on Saturday.  I am pretty bad about keeping up with my hair.  Pretty much all my life, it’s been long.  I remember being about 8 and wanting to get it cut.  I had these dolls, My Friend Jenny and My Friend Mandy.  They had shoulder length hair and I wanted mine to look just like theirs.  My mom brought me to get it cut, and I can remember sitting in the chair, watching bunches of my long hair fall to the floor.  I wanted to cry, and the hair dresser just kept commenting on how much hair she was cutting and was I sure I wanted to do t...more