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Before & After...The Summer Look

Well, over the last 2-3 days my hair was starting to shed. My comb was full of hair after my shower and shampoo. It was hilarious. (Well, I've got a warped sense of humour). Soooo, after a 5-minute trip to the barber this morning, we went from this...




To this! (Who loves ya, baby?)

Maryse says I'm lucky, "No holes in your head." I think its a language thing and she meant no scars or blemishes. (Maybe not!) The barber said all I needed now was a Harley, which was kind of funny cause we're headed off to Steve's "Motosport Plus" this weekend for his grand expansion re-opening. Should be fun. I'll be a poseur biker!

We're going to have lunch with Meg and Miko tomorrow. I sure hope he recognizes me! ;)

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