April 20th 2022 Today I was repeatedly told that I need a haircut. I have been repeatedly told that for a while now. I do look scruffy. Have I ever mentioned that I hate getting my hair cut? I’m always glad when I do get it done, but the idea of doing it always puts me off. Something about the whole thing gives me anxiety. But I do really need a haircut. I also need a shave but my beard trimmer is broken. If only such a place existed where I could solve both of those problems in exchange for … Continue reading Scruffy