Thursday, February 26, 2009

My life in a hair?

This is a hair that either fell out of my head or I pulled it (I can pull hair out when I'm anxious). I'm sure noone finds it as fascinating as me, but part of my life story is in that hair. Half of it is brown. Half of it is grey. In the middle is some sputterings of what color should I be... - kinda zebra striped.

Tune in tomorrow. Maybe I'll share some toenail clippings.


Churlita said...

Cool. Can't wait for the clippings. I'm starting to get gray hair, but my mine are all gray. There's no morphing from young to old...Apparently, I'm all or nothing. Your way is more interesting.

The CEO said...

And after grey, there is no hair.