long hair

I was in a restaurant kitchen putting away things. Then I left for a place that was my home. I was in the office space and Miranda Richardson called me. She was now in the restaurant kitchen. I was telling her about a job there she could apply for. I was a little worried it wouldn't be right for her. I told her it was simple enough, they would treat her like family, but the compensation wouldn't be so good. She thought it sounded nice still. Part way through she asked me to repeat something. She said she was looking at a beauty magazine... that she was addicted to them and laughed. She felt like a nice person, a little dreamy, a little detached, a little scattered, but going in one direction.

While I was on the phone with her I was looking in the mirror. My noticed my hair had grown past my derriere. I was thinking.. I should probably get it cut before the bbq.