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This morning, spur of the moment, I went downtown & got my hair cut. It is now shoulder-length, & I feel so much cleaner & cooler.

When I called, the salon receptionist said, "The only appointment left is in half an hour. Can you make it?" And it reminded me of getting my hair cut in Paris when I was in high school: I walked into the salon & said (in terrible French), "I would like to have a haircut." And the receptionist said, "Tout de suite?"

And I said, "Oui."

Last night, with long hair, I saw Submarine. The best part was their winter coats (see above).

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