No, I didn't finish the coffee table. I'm still waiting for Phil to change the sand paper on my sanding block. Pathetic, I know, but I just HATE touching sand paper. My mother taught me not to use the word hate, but seriously, I can't stand the stuff!
So, here's a before:

And after:

My hair had gotten ridiculously long:

It was definitely time for a change and I
missed having short, low maintainance hair

This is after I "styled" it myself.
A little more unstructured, a little more "me":
So what do you think? Honestly. Brothers and fathers who don't like short hair need not reply! LOL!