My colleague Danh Hoang said this morning, "Your head looks smaller; why is that?" I was thrilled to tell him that for the first time in about a year I went and had my hair cut.
That probably isn't a big deal to anybody but me. A year ago I feared the chemtotherapy and radiation would cause my hair to fall out and it was one thing that bothered me.
Talk about vanity.
When the drugs didn't cause my hair to fall out, my wife Tanya told me I looked scruffy and I should get my hair cut.
I've been going to Deanna Hawkin's Elliott's Headhunters for more than 20 years and wasn't going to change that. What I didn't expect to happen is that after she cut my hair a year ago my hair stopped growing.
But today it was finally time to get it cut again.
So now I'm neatly shorn and that should make Tanya happier.