Decelerating into my 30s
I was an hour and a half late for our holiday party because I went to get a haircut. Recently I’ve been getting my haircut at a barber down the street and found it to be serviceable and affordable and it’s fun to chat in Spanish with the husband and wife owners and to take the occasional tequila shot at 10 in the morning, but I haven’t yet figured out how to communicate how I’d …