Lately I've been in a hair slump, mostly due to the fact that my hair desperately needs to be cut and dyed. For the past couple years I've had pretty short hair, and every attempt to grow it out has ended in me making a rash decision to tell the hair dresser to just cut it all off again. My trips to the hair dresser are always spontaneous and never thought through. I'm just super impatient and hate the in-between stage. Why can't my hair just magically grow 12 inches over night? Maybe if I just bask in the glory of beautiful long hair, my own hair will take a hint. A girl can dream.