Now that I've added a picture of bald-Murray to my sidebar, I may as well write a post about hair. But my hair. Sorry. I'm very egotistical that way.
It has come to my attention that recently, two friends have gotten the Cicada haircut. The first was C, who printed out pictures of me from my blog and took them to her hair dresser. Quite possibly there is nothing more flattering in the world. Well, only one thing: Finding out that Daltongirl would have done the same thing except that she couldn't print the pictures. She just described my hair to her hair dresser.
While this makes me feel pretty and popular and pretty much exactly like a celebrity, I would like to point out that as I mentioned in my last post, I only post unusually attractive pictures of myself to my blog. There are many pictures---including pictures with bad hair---that I don't include. Here, for your enjoyment, are several pictures of me with different hair styles. You may choose which one to print out and bring to your hair dresser.
Do I do more at work than just take pictures of myself? The answer is yes, actually. These pictures have been taken over a long period of time and usually, they were taken because I wanted to send Murray a picture of What I'm Doing Right Now.