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.