So I dreamt last night that I cut off my dreads...and I'm just sitting there in the dream running my hands over my hair and freaking out because they're gone and now I have to start all over again. It felt so real too. Aggghhhh, I'm still a little chilled over it. I hate that, when you dream and wake up and have to mull it over for a while. I'm glad they're still here. It really made me realize how much I'm coming to love them. Agh, what would you do if your dreads were taken away without your consent? That's how it felt..crazy.