winter hair is so yesterday

Winter arrived sometime last November and my head got cold. So, I grew my hair out. Then out some more. My bushy winter beard eventually made me look like Yosemite Sam, said some brave family members.

A week's worth of summer-like weather arrived this morning - or so I was told - so, while envisioning myself in snazzy short shorts, I snipped off several month's worth of winter hair.

["Hair fell into the sink, one 'snip snip' at a time"]

["Don't cry for me, Argentina"]

I've heard it said, "Hair today, gone tomorrow." So true.

Photos by GH 

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