...in my heart. No, wait. On my head. Yeah, that's it.
It's been about 6 weeks since my hair suddenly went black. I wasn't quite sure how I'd feel about it, but tomorrow I'm going for a haircut, so most of the black will be chopped off. I'm trying to decide if I should dye it again. Maybe this time I'll do the black fingernail thing again, too.
Jon will be at the studio tonight for another rehearsal, gearing up for Saturday's little show. And tomorrow night. And Thursday. We're taking Friday off.
