Less and less hairy.

I officially started my sabbatical last Friday. Six weeks of (hopefully) relaxation. I decided to cut my hair; i’ve always wanted a mohawk before I hit the big 3-0. Anything like this after hitting 30 would seem foolish =) I wore it for a weekend and felt real uncomfortable; people weren’t staring but it didn’t feel natural. It was fun anyways. Life goes on, and now I’m bald as Billy Corgan. Oh, hair, how I miss thee =)