Back to the old me...

Or getting that way, at least. I cut my hair, Frenchie helped me dye what was left, and all's that left now is a visit to the place in the mall that does piercings. Maybe not quite so many this time - they get in the way in self-defence class, and give certain people a nasty handhold. But definitely a couple. Too bad I can't send the bill to a certain bitch enchantress in Asgard.

And I'm bored and twitchy - think I'll go for a ride or something. Easiest way to avoid running into people who don't want to see me.