You Got a Haircut!

This is exactly what Rebecca's hair looked like.

That's what I told Rebecca as she opened the door to the lobby and called me back.

"It's so short, but it looks great!" I exclaimed to her as I took my seat in the examining room.

Rebecca is so fair skinned it was easy to see her blush.

"You got a haircut and I decided to get one myself," Rebecca told me. "It is weird feeling the breeze on the back of my neck."

I didn't even feel my injection this morning. I guess the gods decided to look down on me today.

Rebecca and I both had a moment of laughter when I told her my worst fear is the same band-aid from two weeks ago would still be stuck on my butt during my next visit.