Well, I did it again...I went and got another haircut. This time I went to another shop around my house. (There was a typhoon supposed to be coming so I didn't want to go too far away) I guess I'd say I'm satisified with it- I don't love it but I don't hate it either (how's that for positive thinking?) I was sick of always tying my hair back and wanted to get a style that's more conducive to my, ummm, hair that goes all weird no matter what I do, so I got it cut shorter and a bit more layered. So far only one person has mentioned it, so I don't know if no one else has noticed or everyone thinks it looks weird or what. The hairdresser was very meticulous, I started panicking once and got myself to breathe by telling myself it's only hair, it will grow back. I am so lame.
But the stupid part is to follow. We all (MIL included) went to a hotel on the beach for one night for our summer trip. It was nice to get away. We basically spent 2 days on the beach, under a parasol, of course. I wasn't extremely good at applying sunscreen on my feet and back and boy oh boy do I ever regret it! My feet got really red and were really painful for a couple of days afterward, but my back-man! I am still in pain (well, only when something touches it-like my shirt, the wind, whatever) Luckily before we went, I bought something called a rashguard (I am not sure if it's correct or not, just guessing from the Japanese pronunciation) for Hiroki and so he had no sun problems whatsoever. Here he is
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