Since I was too tired to drive the 2-1/2 hours home after arriving in Seattle late last night, I just grabbed a hotel and fell into a coma. Now I wake up and all I can do is think about how I will be leaving the country in three days, and there is no way I am going to get everything done that needs doing before I go. Uh oh... I think I am having a panic attack. I'd dial the front desk and ask them to send up some oxygen and a couple of Valium to room 621, but I don't think that this is That Kind Of Hotel (now if I were in L.A., it would be an different matter entirely).
Hmmm. Sounds like a good time to get a haircut.
And now, 40 minutes and $75 later, I'm back. There's something liberating about sitting in a chair at Gene Juarez and saying "cut it all off."
Problem is that I still don't feel like driving 2-1/2 hours to get home. Bleh.
Even worse, I am missing out on the 13th Annual Ride to Work Day. Of course, when I am home and the weather is nice, every day is ride your motorcycle to work day.
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*comfort* – I know that panic feeling quite well – having experienced it just before I came over there 🙂 Several nights of very little sleep later…
Some how it always pulls together right at the last moment.
Are you telling us you paid $75 to have you head shaved?
Nah, I’ve only shaved my head once and that was because I was stung by a bee and had an allergic reaction (not a pretty site). This time I just had it cut fairly short, because my hair grows quite fast and I won’t have much time to mess with it over the next several weeks. $75 is a lot of money, but pales compared to the $220 cut I had in Tokyo a few years back.