Decisions, decisions…

I don’t want to get cornrows: I’m scared of losing my fragile edges again–my edges are the most delicate you’ll ever see–and I want my hair out for my girl’s baby shower next week.

But I want to get cornrows: The only girl who can do my hair without pulling out all my edges moved to Jos to go to school, but she’s back in town on holiday for a couple weeks, so I might as well take advantage, since I won’t let anyone else touch my hair. I also want my now-signature cornrows mohawk, just for a change.

And I gotta decide today. Sigh.