Okay, so I put down some canvas to catch the hair and then, using my chosen implements of destruction, I kneel over the canvas and shave my head and beard.Since the whole point of this little exercise is to remember, I brought my turntable and some LP's over next to the bathroom where I was cutting my hair.
I think I missed a spot.
My friend would get a kick out of this head-shaving business I think. He died from advanced stage lung cancer and at the time he died he was completely bald from chemotherapy.
I wish I didn't know now what I didn't know then...
Yeah, I definitely missed...
This has been a good day. Today, in the space of a few hours, I've laughed, I've cried and I got to spend time talking with a good friend.
Here is the aftermath with my clippers and my electric razor.
(See why I put down the canvas?)
While I was cutting my hair I played a few records that he and I both liked.
Good grief! I haven't eaten anything but a blueberry muffin all day! I'm gonna eat and go to bed.
Check out the glare on that gourd.
That picture does no justice to how you actually look with your new haircut. The new haircut looks quite good, I think!
ReplyDeleteThank you. This morning "La Nita" told me that it makes me look 10 years younger. I said "Oh cool, so that would make you 6 yrs older than me" - she didn't like that :-)
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