Farewell for now long hair

As many of you know I love my ponytail, well loved my ponytail.  I love the ease of not having to do my hair.  For some reason I got it all cut off today.  I had been contemplating it for several months because it was starting to look like straw.  Every time I get my hair cut I donate it to Locks of Love.  This is a charity that uses donated hair to make wigs for children, young girls, with cancer.  Although I will miss my hair I love knowing that a little girl somewhere will be wearing it. Spread the love, and I know there will be a sparkly eyed girl somewhere!!!!
Farewell my friend

That is ten inches of my hair

So tomorrow is the big day.  I hate flying but I have to not show it because this is Zachary's first time flying.  I dread flying I visually inspect the plane, lol, seriously I look for missing screws, dents, or anything else I feel may cause a problem.  It is not like I am qualified to make these assumptions.  It is best that I take my clonazepam and go to sleep for the entire flight. Zachary is excited. The last time I flew was to see my father before he passed away and I was too preoccupied with the thought of life without him that I never even realized I was on a plane.  I miss him so much.

I have a huge bucket list and plan on marking off a few these next few days. 

And a run across the Brooklyn bridge.

Any ideas for places to eat in NYC?

Have you ever donated your hair? To whom?

Do you have Christmas plans?