It is, at last, The Day of The Haircut. It has been a long-time coming. At the end of the day, my hair will look something like this:
except the front of my hair will be different/better. And it won’t be red.
And this gives me cause for great excitement.
Also, I get to see Heather and Jamie. And Baby Joy.
And work only half a day.
It’s a good day.