New Do For Me. . .

I got lazy and decided to get my hair done in a beauty shop in Krakow. As with everything else, it was a new experience.

When I was asked what I wanted done to my hair, I said, "Wash, blow out, and curl with a curling iron."


When I was much younger, like the age of my students, I probably would have been in tears, and unable to go out in public if my hair looked bad. Girls will understand this, while guys will be clueless. When my bangs don't cooperate, it's a totally bad hair day. Luckily, I'm not such a wimp now, because at my age, who cares!


After looking at me for about 2 hours, Brandon's comment was, "Don't be mad when I tell you this, but I really don't like your hair."


At this point, all I can say is that it's clean, and tomorrow I'll pull it up and it will look okay.


So here is a picture of me with curly locks.


Now, don't laugh your ass off!!!!!