Well, after all those months of growing I decided it was time for the cutting. My fiance, my sister and mom (all the women in my life) had been bugging me for months and months to get it cut.
That's not why I decided it was time. There were two things that led to this decision.
1) The summer is coming and the weather is getting hotter. The last few hikes Jeff and I have done have been very warm. And my mop of hair made it seem like I was hiking with a baby sheep on my head. It was time for a summer haircut.
2) When I was standing on the sidewalk corner the other day waiting for the crosswalk light to change and a guy in a suit walked up next to me. When the light changed he looked at me, handed me a dollar and said, "Sorry you're down on your luck pal. Hang in there." It was time to not look homeless anymore.
So, here it is:
Now I can start growing it back out through winter. That, and the beard. Real mountain man style.
YAY! Its about time!! ...but I was really looking forward to saving it while you were asleep. LOL.
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