That picture is a picture of my bedhead.  I swear, I woke up this morning, and my hair just looked like that.  Which is awesome.  But also, a little bit mean.  Because today was a hospital day.  So I rolled out of bed at 0500 hours (ouch) to get ready to go stand in the OR all day long (boring) where I was required to wear my hair pulled back and covered with a surgical hat.  What good is a perfect (bedhead) hair day if you don’t even get to experience the greatness for more than an hour?  None.  It’s none good.  Which is why I took a picture of it to post on my blog.

P.S. I got new glasses a few weeks ago.  I have to wear them all the time because I am getting old and my eyesight is failing.  Oh, the woes of the elderly.