Friday, April 8, 2011

Things I just have to get comfortable with.

As most people can attest to, it seriously sucks getting old.  I think my first recollection that I was getting on in years was my gray hair.  At first it was little more than an oddity,  sitting in the barbers chair and watching the hair fall into the drape.  Tuft of Brown, Tuft of Brown, then finally a tuft with just a touch of gray in it.

That was then this is not,  the sequence is more like
tuft of gray,
tuft of gray,
tuft of gray with a little brown in it.


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