I got a haircut this Sunday, September 27. Need to document, because I need to keep track of when I'm going in. No good to wake up one morning, stare in the mirror, and oh shit, I look like a fob imbecile.
I'm taking this seasonal thing seriously. Winter is coming, and I'm growing out my hair. For warmth. Woke up cold, at 5:41 am. An unintended consequence of an 8:30 pm bedtime. No matter. Dreams that occur after you drift back asleep are always more spicy fun.
Still have a sore throat and now, I'm starting to sniffle. Not good. Not good. Not good. FML if this worsens.