shave my head

My appointment is next Thursday! I’m looking forward to it, but I’m getting kind of nervous too.

My Dad’s friend shaved his head recently. This only makes me eager for the day I get to do it. It seems so freeing and I know it’s much less hassle. I won’t have to worry about what my hair looks like. I won’t have to waste time drying it. I won’t have to keep that hairbrush in the Jeep to brush out all the tangles I get from riding with the windows or the top down. I won’t have to always have my hair up when the top is down. I won’t have to get hair out of my eyes, my sunglasses, and my mouth when I am driving with the top down. Oh the day just can’t come fast enough. My Dad went and got a hair cut today. He told the woman to make it shorter and it came out really short; it looks like he has a shaved and it feels the way I want my head to feel. My Dad says it feels a lot better. I can only imagine. I’m going to love rubbing my soft, fuzzy head after I get it shaved! I can’t wait!

I had this on my list before and removed it. I’m adding it back now because the date that I’ve had set to do this is coming up in about two months. I’ve had the date set for years.

This is about five months away. Pretty exciting.