I just had a haircut. I don't like the fact that my hairdresser has me sit in front of a full-length mirror, but other than that I really like her. She's incredibly thorough. (Last time I had a haircut, in August, I went to a different one who was kinda crappy, so I was determined to get the good one this time.) Am going for beer with a good friend tonight, so it's nice to look kind of tidy for that.

My T steeples his fingers in front of his mouth a lot while listening to me, so I should be able to get a glimpse of his fingernails (I wrote "staples" first - that's quite an image, the T being so frustrated with the stupid client so they staple their hand to their face )