So, the fun part of growing out your hair (or at least thinking that's what I am doing at this point in time) is figuring out the in between phases. Because of hairline and rates of growth, I get to sport a lovely mini-mullet during certain phases. It felt so good to go to Erika yesterday and get rid of the mullet. Thank you, friends, for trying to appease me and tell me the mullet is not going on, but let's face it, I'm not blind and I do know what a mullet looks like. As long as I can get into the salon before it becomes a major one, I'll be good.
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