I had an interesting conversation the other day. My Welsh class is right after my Irish Dance class, which means nine times out of ten, my hair is up when I go. Or, more accurately, every day besides Halloween, when we weren't actually going to be dancing because everyone was going to be in costume. Since I was going as a witch, I thought I would leave my hair down (which is actually fairly unusual; I'm too vain to cut my hair, but leaving it down gives it opportunity to get frizzy). No one really said much about it, which is what I expected. I mean, I'm used to having long hair. But then, after Welsh, my friend and I were heading to the parking lot when our professor passed us. He stopped, looked at me in surprise, and said, "Do you usually have your hair up?" I guess he just wasn't used to seeing me with long hair. Though I guess I shouldn't be too surprised. Usually it's in a bun, which hides length pretty well. I just thought it was funny he didn't realize I actually had long hair.
Fare thee well, friend!
Mira
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