I got a new 'do. Marvel at the shortness.
It's been over a year since my last hair appointment, but I bit the bullet and got rid of my shaggy mane today. If it were a perfect world, I'd grow my hair out to shoulder-length, but it gets too hot in the summer: my hair is so thick that it doesn't allow body heat to escape through the top of my head, and it becomes like a convection oven. So, with over a foot of hair shorn from my head, I'm ready to survive the summer, exude a slightly more professional look, and most importantly, show off my grey hair. I'm getting so much grey on my temples, I'm starting to look like a younger, rounder, Reed Richards. Which is a image I'd be happy to project. Just without the blue jumpsuit.