There are very few things in life that I have control over. The last little while I have felt that there are fewer and fewer things that I have control over, so today I took control of one thing. My hair.
I am not in love with it. What you can't see is the back is REALLY short.
Jack told me that we have the same hair.
Great.
Ben told me the front was okay, but that I looked like a boy in the back.
Neat.
He did say that he was glad that I was willing to try new things, but it is good that hair grows.
The good news is I have gained some perspective about control. Maybe some things are better in the control of others, even when it has to do with where we are going to live for 2-3 years.
