Trying to NOT spend money, and propelled by the moderate success of cutting Reese's hair on Sunday, I decided to give it a go on my own head yesterday, with less than illustrious results. When my hair first dried, it looked like the 70's Dorothy Hamill hair cut, with the exception of an electrical current running through my brain to the tips of my hair....a shorter version, I suppose, of Bozo the clown. I'm not even kidding.
Reese sent this e-mail in reply to my personal cry of dismay.
"Bozo?!? Dorothy Hamill?!? ... Not sure which is worse. :)
Honey, I don't care, I ain't in love with your hair. And if it all fell out, well, I'd love you anyway."
When the Amazing Reese got home, he very kindly and gently said,
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Too bad Randy Travis stole Peggy Hill's song!
Bonus points for Reese!
And bonus points to you for trying to cut it yourself. You have such pretty hair; sorry you couldn't manage to cut it in a way that made you happy. :/
I so wish that I remembered that episode, James.
It's just so dang difficult to see, reach, and cut the hair on the back of my head.
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