My New ‘Do

For about 8 months I’ve been trying to get together with my friend Corinne, a buddy since high school, so she can cut my hair for my second half-century of life. 

Because of family complications on her side, there was an understandable delay.  But finally I made the trek to the wilds of Beamsville yesterday and she and her scissors worked some magic. I love the cut. A change, they say, is as good as a rest.  I feel rested!

As for Corinne, she and I go back to about the age of 15.  That’s…more years than I care to mention. But when I look at her I see the same silly gal with the contagious giggle I met in high school.

Thanks for the updated ‘do ol’ pal!!!