Tuesday, February 9, 2016
Shorn for Comfort: February 9, 2016
. . . the most important event in my life since marriage: Bobo shingled me. Mr. Cizec has bingled me. I am short haired for life. Having no longer, I think, any claims to beauty, the convenience of this alone makes it desirable. Every morning I go to take the brush & twist that old coil round my finger & fix it with hairpins & then with a start of joy, no I needn’t. In front there is no change; behind I’m like the rump of a partridge.