Good Hair Day

I have great hair today.

My hairdresser is a genius. I get my hair cut about four times a year, mostly because she is such a genius that it takes ages for it to get unwieldy. It will look fabulous for about 6 weeks, and then one day I will think, "I look like a rat-head; time to get my hair cut."

And the next morning? I will wake up and groom, and my hair will take on a new style that again looks fabulous for another six weeks - and so on, etc.

What will I do when she finally retires. Worrisome thought.

Anyway, today I could be one of Charlie's Angels. Heh.