Last night’s dream was a pseudo-nightmare!

I was hanging out with a bunch of people, having fun. Next thing I know, Gina R. grabbed a forelock of my hair and started using those thinning-out-layers of hair scissors on me! I was so startled, and tried to grab my hair out of her fingers & scissors, saying, “But, my fine hair doesn’t do well with layers!!”. Gina laughed.

That’s all I remember…