Me this morning, working from home. No hair cut (except to remove the mullet) since July.
Me this afternoon, working from home. Hair cut.
And since someone already asked, no I don’t have cancer. I just … y’know. sometimes you gotta do it. I did this last year, though not off-off.
There’s something very freeing about this, though!
My office doesn’t let you dye your hair stupid colors, nor have a mohawk, but this? Totally permissible. Someone’s about to regret THAT slip up. I figure I’m 34. If I don’t do silly things now, when will I? I just can’t take the world too seriously.
PS: It’s cold!
