I got a haircut today. I hate getting my hair cut, and I don't do it very often. Its been about eight months since my last haircut, but I wanted to keep it longer because its easier to put up into a pony tail when I work out. But I am cuter in short hair, so I sucked it up and got it cut. I used to be scared of haircuts, I don't know why, but now I go to my friend's husband Steve, who is a hairdresser at Sheltons. Steve is cool, so I'm no longer afraid. It is annoying making the time to go get a haircut, and its kind of expensive too.