Life is just like hair...
...nasty, reddish and short.
Way back in March at MDRS, Kathy enthusiastically volunteered to cut my hair this summer. I said it wouldn't happen until the words "Get this f******* thing off my head" passed my lips.
Well, that day came today.
Before:
After:
OK, the first picture is cuter, but that's my attitude, not Kathy's handiwork. Thanks, Kathy!
Thursday, June 28, 2007
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And to think you laughed when I said that all those years ago...
You are looking thin, my friend.
In the first picture, it looks like your hair is actually trying to flee. It's awesome.
Deb - welcome! I'm glad my blog decided to let you post. Right now life is nasty, reddish and short. [Ooh, I like that. I'm going to edit it into my blog as if I had thought of it yesterday.]
Jen, I have lost a measly five pounds, but I'm getting there. I hate my hair, and I think the feeling is mutual.
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