Long lines, confusion, short sighted officials, gallons of random liquids down the drain … looks like I picked a great year to stop flying for business.
Yes, the pictures say it all … I got my ponytail cut today. I used part of my day off for chores to collect eleven inches of my own hair. The next chore is taking it to the post office & mailing it to Locks of Love. I’ve been thinking about making the hair change for weeks due to the onset of tangles and “hair in the face” incedents …
No matter what those old Kung Fu movies show you, spinning kicks are hard to do when you get flogged by your own hair.
So it’s in the bag, so to speak … but I still have enough left to pull into a short ponytail. Now in the great tradition of old, Suzan must call a meeting of the Council of Female Friends to determine my next hairstyle 
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