Cutting it Short

[rolanni]

I finally convinced Barbara to cut my hair, really cut my hair. It's now out of my face and off my neck and I feel about twelve pounds lighter. Yes! (Insert Dance of the Hairless Middle-Aged Women here).

I'll fix the icon to reflect the new, hairless me later. In the meantime, a blast from the past.


And now -- ta-da! -- off to tink with the LU website.