As it has started to cool off a bit here, I have been able to manage the fringe of ridiculousness that is my bangs and surrounding hair around my temples. Here’s a picture to demonstrate:
So the past few days I have been able to fix my hair in the morning and still look relatively put together at the end of the day. This apparently has not gone unnoticed by my boss, which at 7:30 Friday night said, and I quote, “Kristeen, you dune sumsing widda you heah. It looka good! You look like Bob Dole!”
And I thought to myself, “Wow. I really need to update my look. It apparently is so stale that I am starting to look like a 95 year old republican tight wad with a pompadour.” Then this realization….
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