Every couple years I get a wild itch and cut off all my hair. Usually I make myself wait until I have enough hair to donate and this time, I had just a wee bit over the required 10 inches, so we were good to go.
Anya and Lily are not so pleased, although Anya was totally won over by my explanation about where my hair was going and why. And once she understood that I wasn't going to be putting my hair back on, she adapted. Lily? Well this morning Lily told me that she likes Daddy better now, because he has better hair. What can I say, that man DOES have awesome hair.
But hey, with the heat and my discontent with my appearance as of late, I think a cut was worth it. What say you?