Maybe it is that I want to proverbially swipe my arm across the figurative table of my life and put everyone and everything up for sale during a few particular weeks in each month...but, I've been chanting "Death to bangs!" lately. You can see why, right? I must give myself credit, though. I am wise enough (in my thirties) to wait out the storm before i allow myself any major decision making. I'll revisit this issue in July.