Well. Long time ago. But I did chop off my top. After 2 something years of having long hair for the second time, I chopped it. I just woke up today and decided that today might be the day. Nobody bugged me too. People got used to it and stopped pestering me about my hair. Probably because my nasty locks of hair were hidden beneath a beanie or hat everyday. Anyhow, yes. The hair is short and the future wife never asked me to cut it. Holler at your future husband, yo.
My favorite past-time is receiving headrubs. This is the ultimate weapon that calms me down. I can be stressed as hell and Kate would just rub her fingers between my hair and I'm hit with a spell of insta-calm.
Anyhow. The apartment search in the Richmond District of SF went well. We're applying for an apartment we absolutely love. If they offer it, we're taking it and we're moving in two weeks. I really hope we get this place.
Happy Birthday to the future Pops. Kate's parents are really turning into my second pair of ma and pa. They're awesome.
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