As we're leaving tomorrow from France, I'm ready for a haircut. For years, and on account of my dwindling mass of hair, my wife does the job and I must say gets it very well. It saves me money and I end up looking much better than I did the last ten days preceding the operation.
I like having almost no hair left on my skull; it feels clean and it's a long cry from my dandruff days. I guess that is one of the few things, that as time goes on, only gets better!
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
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