In passing, I mentioned that I was cutting off all my hair. I stuck by my vow and last Saturday the deed was done. Since Monday was the first public day of showing it off, which was the day I was shit-canned, I had started to wonder if I had Samson-ized myself. Ridiculous, I know, but hey, how many of you wore your lucky socks/underwear/charm/etc. to your RE’s? Same, but different.
So here we have me in the weeks before:
And now (I’m the one on the right…just in case you were wondering):
(I really should see a specialist about the weird facial tics I’ve been having, don’t you think?)
Actually, here’s a better shot: