Watched Little Women tonight. Loved it, obviously. Came out of it with an accidental essay brewing in my head that I'll maybe work on in the next few days.
But for tonight, let me just say that Jo's tears over her hair talked me riiiiiiiiight out of my harebrained idea to maybe ask my father-in-law for a trim tomorrow. (No offense, Gary.)
Have you ever cried over a haircut? I have cried over at least one haircut...maybe more.
Now, thanks to Little Women (and a little bit to COVID), I will not be cutting my hair anytime soon.
Thanks, Jo.
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