Monday, February 8, 2010

The Trials of Office Life

I knew it would come eventually. Friday my HR manager mentioned that I was getting a bit shaggy and might consider a haircut.

Personally, the status of my hair ranks about 847th on my list of things I concern myself with, so I was oblivious to the length it had acquired since last cut in August.

I supposed that it WAS time for my semi-annual haircut. So I fired up my clippers with the #5 guard and went to town removing about 6 inches of length from my glorious locks.

Now my ears and neck are cold.



What I Did This Weekend Instead of Writing

Part of the fun of having a large family is running out of space as the kids get older.  Because getting rid of a kid is apparently off the ...