Long story short: For some reason, after all the sun and surf of the summer at the beach, I got lazy and let my hair grow back. At first I told myself it there was not enough time to shave and this worked for like the first week. Then, it was: well, we'll live with the short buzz/crew for a bit just for something diff. Then, I thought I would let it come in long enough to do a good fade for awhile. 'Fore I knew it, well....you get the drift.
So, recognizing I could no longer stand it and that I really wanted my "smooth" back, I took first the clippers to my noggin, then the blade. Gone. Done. Hey, it's only hair. It'll grow back. Though likely, I'll be keeping it shaved for awhile. Missed it. Missed the feel of it. Missed the way the warm water in the shower rolls right off. Missed the no muss, no fuss, no hathead. And though it may be hard to believe, the crisp cool December air feels perfectly, bracingly, fine.
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