Almost two years of growing out my hair was interesting and a challenge to see what I could do with the mop. But I discovered that my hair was disclipine challenged with a strong will and a tendency to wild and unruly behavior. It became a fight to see who or what would win in the battle to stay out of my face and look neat when I left the house. So, I pulled rank and headed for a beauty salon. The sissors determined the winner of the battle.
Back to the "wash'n wear" styles that are so practical for my lifestyle.
Now I can get back to knitting.