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Again, it seems, as I do something to my hair it turns fashionable. As I am going blonder (not blonde yet, blonder), golden blonde is all the rage of the winter season. Headdesk, anyone? People are taking my change of hair weirdly, most compliment me on it (would they dare to do otherwise?), but those that did not know I was blonde to begin with generally take it as an afront to my individuality. I certainly get that there are enough blondes around as is, but come on, I am blonde by right. And really, I can be just as individual blonde as dark-haired.

This transition went more smoothly, oddly enough. I spent months jumping at my hair in the mirror after dying it black, and the blonde I am perfectly fine with after an impressive three days. It is, however, dry and a bit brittle. And I am growing it into a slight a-cut, if my hair-dresser does not change her mind and all turns out well.

And Vigdis has had a stroke of genious over the holidays: since I have so much time on my hands, if one of the other two can't make it to a lecture, I am to make notes and be their mentor. I am no teacher, I dislike one of my prospective students, my notes make no sense to anyone but me and I do not look particularly forward to braving a lecture on my own. Brilliance, I bow in thy presence!

Bob bob bob

Again, it seems, as I do something to my hair it turns fashionable. As I am going blonder (not blonde yet, blonder), golden blonde is all the rage of the winter season. Headdesk, anyone? People are taking my change of hair weirdly, most compliment me on it (would they dare to do otherwise?), but those that did not know I was blonde to begin with generally take it as an afront to my individuality. I certainly get that there are enough blondes around as is, but come on, I am blonde by right. And really, I can be just as individual blonde as dark-haired.

This transition went more smoothly, oddly enough. I spent months jumping at my hair in the mirror after dying it black, and the blonde I am perfectly fine with after an impressive three days. It is, however, dry and a bit brittle. And I am growing it into a slight a-cut, if my hair-dresser does not change her mind and all turns out well.

And Vigdis has had a stroke of genious over the holidays: since I have so much time on my hands, if one of the other two can't make it to a lecture, I am to make notes and be their mentor. I am no teacher, I dislike one of my prospective students, my notes make no sense to anyone but me and I do not look particularly forward to braving a lecture on my own. Brilliance, I bow in thy presence!