twenty-something

Today's text-messaged horoscope to this Cancer Verizon customer:

"Cutting your hair gets you noticed by a mate whose attention you wanted, but you may not get the response you hoped for."

Huh. And today, here I was, on my way to work, frusterated with the messy mop atop my noggin, finally frusterated enough to finally decide to get a haircut (and to scrap my Locks-of-Love plan)... Now I'm second guessing.

The horoscope is creepy because of it's timing. For much of my train ride this morning, I was actually annoyed because I won't have time to get a cut before tomorrow. And tomorrow, you see, I have a date... So perhaps I'll let my hair grow and flow for another week and for another date. Perhaps I'll stick to a trim before a certain friend and blog reader's wedding next weekend... And perhaps I'll get the desired reaction from whatever desired mate my horoscope sees in the stars for me.