It's a sad thing when getting a haircut is the most exciting thing that has happened in a while.
Last night the silverback gorilla went for a real haircut. Admittedly I haven't had a professional cut in over a year, but really guys, it's not that big a deal. You'd think I was on Extreme Makeover. Sadly, I'm not very happy with the cut. I thought (I asked for) I'd get layers, so that more of the gray would show and I'd have less growth line. I got a fashionable cut that is cute, but still have my lovely growth line. She suggested that it would be three more haircuts before I'd be entirely gray. Ugh.
Maybe I'll have one of the kids take a picture today. Or maybe not.