I read this blog linked by @MissMonster when I first woke up this morning. (Note how it says, "The Complete Guide To Not Giving a Fuck." Nice.)
There was a lot there of which I needed to be reminded. I've spent too, too long being shell-shocked and hurt by the past couple of years. Fuck that noise.
So, I buzzed down the sides of my head as short as I wanted them this AM. (I may go shorter, but I don't want side-head-burn. We'll see.) I figure, if my boss is too awkward to mention what she sees as a bad haircut, I'm going to use that to my advantage. Plus, I'm a shift leader at a yogurt shop. Come on. It's not like I'm going to be doing this job for the rest of my life. I'm not getting a 401k or health insurance or any other benefits other than enough money to live from this job.
Plus, I've already proven I'm an asset (my boss DOES NOT want to have to fire me and start running the shop again herself, I can tell), so why am I trying to behave?